ever since it all began
it was clear to me but surpressed in my mind
holding on too long to things
from the inside hollow, outside it goes on
i seem to be more insecure and incompetent
with every day
'cause you're perfect splendour stretches out
undeniable in every thinkable way
but it's hard to put aside, i think i'm still in self-denial
everyday is like a trial, so long, so long
but as we go blindly, somethings stay the same
but as we go blindly, all stories have an end, and so does this one
i hope i still mean the same to you
as you do to me now and every time
i hope that you still understand
all the things i say and all the things i do
i've finally come to terms with that
we're two constellations sharing the same star
and without this natural link
we wouldn't shine as bright as we are
but it's hard to put aside, i think i'm still in self-denial
everyday is like a trial, so long, so long
but as we go blindly, somethings stay the same
but as we go blindly, all stories have an end, and so does this one
