I hate to say, when night falls, I think of
The way you knew me, the way I knew you
When, we met
You said I remind you of nature and starlight
And you didn’t know how low I could go
When we met
When we met

It was a curse finding out, finding out
That we weren’t perfect, nothing is perfect
Not at all

Time it corrupts, as we learned who we were
To be beautiful, beautiful fools
Is a gift, of bliss
But we learned, as we grew
Time has a way to
Corrupt еverything, and not a damn thing
Can exclude, еven you

Now it’s so well rehearsed
The lines, when it dies
Like it was nothing, like I was bluffing
The whole time, and I’m fine
And it’s a curse
Finding out, finding out
That I could hurt you, if I have to
And be alright, it’s alright