About the love I cannot speak
Nor the man he used to be
Time has always been a subtle thief
Now all that's left of you is a memory
And a face with all too familiar features
You look into her eyes, but you can't see her
Oh she doesn't know, she's got no idea
That piece of her heart drowned in the elixir
I'm out of tears
Because you're still here and I know
I'll never get through to you
And I'm out of tears
Because you're still here and I know
I'll never get through to you