The time of innocence in life is buried in your heart You bite your tongue instead Then turn to me and say, "Hey... are we leaving?" I drown in a sea of willingness to change my life for you I know we're not our friends But maybe we could learn to become them Maybe you are holding on too tight, dear The sun in your eyes makes you blind The night the d**h of us transpired a heavy fog did fall The same old story told But time and time again we retell it