A war below, that can't be seen
Fathoms deep, the mortal shell grows tired
Irrational or pre-determined destiny
Serenity, compulsion crossing wires
I hate the silent reminders of nothin' but heartache
Who's to decide what is right when your choice was cathartic?
I can't forget
What I regret
But I accept my punishment
I can't forget
Our disconnect
The things that we love just hurt us in the end
These memories are transient
Could anything really have made a difference?
Could open arms change fractured minds?
Shatter forced perspectives
Do you still slip through my fingers? (Fingers, fingers)
I hate the silent reminders of nothin' but heartache
Who's to decide what is right when your choice was cathartic?
I can't forget
What I regret
But I accept my punishment
I can't forget
Our disconnect
The things that we love just hurt us in the end
I hate the silent, reminders of heartache
I hate the silent, reminders of heartache
I'm with you (yeah, yeah)
I hate the silent reminders of nothin' but heartache
Who's to decide what is right when your choice was cathartic?
I can't forget
What I regret
But I accept my punishment
I can't forget
Our disconnect
The things that we love just hurt us in the end
I hate the silent, reminders of heartache
I hate the silence
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