Now I am sure,
for this disease,
there's no cure.
For this thrill,
I know,
there's no pill.
For the way I feel,
there's nothing,
that can make me heal.
For all my pain,
there's nothing,
that can ever make me sane.
I am no longer whole,
because you were the one
that took my soul.
You took my heart,
carved it so many times
that it fell apart...