Your solution, your proposition It does repulse me, has me sick I paid with my blood, my sweat and tears To be in your school, your stubborn course Counting numbers, without luck yeah If I speak in a fowl tongue, you'll have my words To realize and see, with an open eye Gives you the magic, to give not die It's not because of you That I sit this one through It's not because of you And I'm still in love with what I do Saints are coming, around the bend, Without you knowing, they eat you brain Choices were made, memories fall Miles were driven We were lost not gone It's not because of you That I sit this one through It's not because of you And I'm still in love with what I do It's all because of you That I sit this one through It's all because of you That I'm still in love with what I do