Never before had I granted you access To my mysteries and all my secrets And now you're here, lying my arms My hearts broken, unwinding itself slowly And to my despair, my heart tries to tick It tries and tries but makes the crack bigger Seeing you here, like this, it.. it makes me sick But even now that you're gone from thee I wish you happieness, even without me For in a land where lifes over and done You can hear, yes, our favorite song.