I feel ill
With words of repentance and love
I could never forget
What it felt like to feel
My heart drop and watch as
Lonely insects swarmed
Around it, and fed off like a disease to
A diagnosed patient, you no longer see me
You no longer see me

What am I doing
But holding back tears and
Thinking of you

With this tainted image of me
With no longer love but disappointment
I'm still here, I'm still here
I, I'm still here

I just forgot I was human for a second
And that I can't just be some image, I have error
I long to hear your voice again, untainted with openness
Your voice again

I'm sorry for what, for what I've done
I'm sorry for what I've done
I'm sorry, what have I done?
And for what I have done I am truly sorry
Though I will still reflect on what we had
Though I will still reflect on what we had
What we had
What we had
What we...

And all of the potential
And all of the potential
And all of the potential
And all of the potential