I hate to kill you,
I'd hate to die,
you seem a decent fellow as well
That's important, that you tell people good things you see in them. Not everyone can see good in themselves.
we can see the galaxy,
we're watching the spin of infinite depths of time and light, in our little remote spot
Belief has borrowed flavors, and we taste the memories of what has never come.
There is at least a small chance, still, that this life is my dream and one day I will wake to find that nothing was lost.
I kept my words inside and I never thought much of it,
I couldn't feel how hurt that boy was
I don't know you, and I don't know how you have chosen, and with all due respect,
I don't give a damn what you choose.