And There Was Nothing Left To Feel, For Us To Know The Pain, The Pleasure, The Highs, The Lows And There Was No One Left Who Cared Enough To Make The Claim
And Now The Future Was Free, And The Present Exciting Come On, As We Both Began To Sacrifice The Past In Effigy
The Mood Was Daring So We Spent The Evening Sharing Our Convictions, Uneasy Moments Quickly Shifted Conversation Back To You.
And Though We're Grinning I Can See A Fresh Beginning Of Dissention. Although The Awkwardness Of Make-believe Was Hardly Something New.
