Love As Warm As Tears

Walking inside your room I feel as if I'm lost it wast last year Junewhen you went out of sight but not out of mindand I had to stay and put the past behind wandering around the brinewe're often used to stare at in summertimeI feel as if you stand on the watersidedon't you think there's something left untried standing at the place we metI agree to be as you said have to laugh about myself yeah I do; yeah I doI should cry about myself and my sick behaviourbut I can't keep a straight face I don't know what I should doI feel totally displaced I feel out of placewhat you've said to me left a strange flavour but now I am amusedit seems, I hope, I feel that I'm out of danger I just can laughdriving the streets we drove I feel you be my side I make my eyes rovebut when I see the plain where we used to stop ata voice inside my brain said let curtains drop that was the place of sorrowthis was the place of joy here I forgot tomorrowthis was where pleasure and joy alloy mission, seclusion - a kind of disolutionruction, destruction - a falling reconstructionvexation, collision - object of derisiontension, addiction - omnipresent friction it was a time of sorrowit was a time of joy when I forgot tomorrowit was where pleasure and joy alloy love as warm as tearsit is a precious veil love is as cold as dark fear can be a hurting nail