Stolen Pts 1 & 2 - Young and Heartless

Drenched by a thought

That I’ve lost my faith in God.

I still hide underneath umbrellas in hoping the

sky doesn’t see me there, but that sounds like

Faith to me

There was a time, I wasn’t so easily distracted, but now I can’t tell if I’ve

been faithful or naive

I still don’t like the feeling

I stood in front of you but to you I was background music, in another room on

the telephone you were saddened

I couldn’t believe how fragile we can be and how stubbornly we can pretend

everything is alright

I would do anything to give her words.

If God could only see to use her instead

of me, I would go to him and bleed myself clean

I would apologize for wasting his time.

I would apologize for wasting my life

And when the whole world asks, why I never called them back, they will point

their crooked fingers to you

And I will wish I would have one more moment to say, «It's all my fault.»

It’s one am, she is still alive inside her body somewhere, fill her veins with

tubes, read her a book and lay beside

Do you ever lie awake at night because daylight is such a burden sometimes?

So many people to please and no soul in your bones to

Keep their glasses full.

I wonder why beautiful days always end in rain,

or why a crow carries death like a worm to the nest, I protest

It’s all the same