I think it's time to pass on passion
Because every time we meet we seem to have too much of it
There's no longer a way to know you're pleased
All these mind games are mind controlling me
I try to understand but I don't know at all
Wanting to start again seems long ago to recall
Memories escape through our final breaths
Moments of silence, moments I've come to dread
I dip my feet over the dock at the water's edge
Only letting the tips of my toes get wet
And it's colder now than from years before
Because I've shed my summer skin at the shore
I've got sad stroies that could spawn lakes of their own
With waterfalls running down my cheekbones
A new girl's asked me to go swimming again sometime
But I don't know if I'll ever feel quite that fine
We looked at the scenery through our open eyes
Out into the lake and fantasized
But even that theory couldn't stop our demise
Inevitability, our demise