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Matthew Scott -- Synthesizers, piano, bass, drums, choir director; John Pfeifer -- Music/lyrics, vocals, guitar synth |
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So, at last we finally stand apart from where we stood;
turns out how it ended bad was really good.
You might expect some slight remorse, to see my heart
tied up in knots;
but it's hard to say I'm hurting when I'm not.
Don't feel bad that I don't think of you,
since it seemed to piss you off when I did.
Don't expect to hear my voice again,
unless I'm laughing when I hear you hit the skids.
Given time I have matured and faced the blatant fact
that your opinions were so painfully acute.
Please don't mind if I don't care to keep abreast of your new life
amongst the band of fools who find your words astute.
Do you feel threatened by your memories,
like I was by the lame company you kept?
Pay no mind to any love you had
or the hate I often felt
--while you slept--
I talked to you most often
--while you slept--
Communication was easy
--while you slept--
I felt the most compassion you could show.
--while you slept--
Love had a different meaning
--while you slept--
I'd act out flights of fancy
--while you slept--
I'd often brush away the thought of you...
So, at last we finally stand apart from where we stood;
for this pair of fools, conclusion was forgone.
How to pass this faded torch? Regret could be a choice.
But it's hard to say I'm sorry...
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