We may not get back what we had, what I threw away

But you know I would do anything, anything you say

Across a 1000 miles of broken glass on my hands and knees

I would crawl if for a moment we could cease hostilities

Such a very, very good idea at the time

So they scream

Now the dream is over and lately I have found

That you only seem to come alive when I am not around

Well, it seemed like such a good idea at the time

I don't know where I went, I don't scream

I don't know where to start

Okay