[intro] ... ... ... I've got another one for you, though my hands can barely move Another for your garden, will this one fade from view? I know your condition, that syndrome of disconnection I'm no gardener, still I tend your garden I'm running out of room... I'm running out of time... ... What if I changed to make you smile? (that's not how it works) What if I put you first this time? (I put myself first) What if I stayed away from them? (sounds pretty good) Would you finally care for me? (that's asking too much) ... If nothing makes you feel, then why would you feel for me? So everything is boring now? Am I part of everything somehow? [bridge] Sword after sword I try to repair To make shine again A star that's no longer there Elegant and cold More distant than the dark You were made to cut Not to guard a heart What if I changed to make you smile? (that's not how it works) What if I put you first this time? (I put myself first) What if I stayed away from them? (sounds pretty good) Would you finally care for me? (that's asking too much) [build up] Though wind and rain keep tearing down my web Though this place is unsafe I'll build it up again If nothing moves you anymore, am I part of that nothing as well? Is it love or just routine? Do you choose me... or simply never leave? [breakdown] ... ... ... Why are you still here with me? Wait... You're not staying here with me I'm the one who never wanted to leave
