We're on a search to find the feeling for which we all die
It appeared the answer to the problem
And a reason to smile
Two lost hearts and one caught in the middle
They came together and the other fell apart
It appeared the answer to the problem
I have no reason to smile
The connection...eyes meeting
Lips touching...screaming "Sweet sianara"
And the other gracious sounds of Claudio
Sweat, spit, and tears exchanged alike
Mistakes made and forgiveness but the eyes still met
And the lover still loved and the liar still lied
Then came the downfall to one's heaven stuck in a world where nothing is beautiful
The nail was in the coffin...it hadn't been buried yet
Nothing but an open casket for him to knell and weep
It its time to change what the script reads...there's no such thing as happy endings
This masterpiece is finally ending slowly
Microphone psychiatry...good-bye for good
It its time to change what the script reads...there's no such thing as happy endings
This masterpiece is finally ending slowly
Microphone psychiatry...good-bye for good
Two lost hearts and one caught in the middle
They came together and the other fell apart
It appeared the answer to the problem
I have no reason to smile
Cravings fulfilled hate on oneself...good-bye for good.
It appeared the answer to the problem
And a reason to smile
Two lost hearts and one caught in the middle
They came together and the other fell apart
It appeared the answer to the problem
I have no reason to smile
The connection...eyes meeting
Lips touching...screaming "Sweet sianara"
And the other gracious sounds of Claudio
Sweat, spit, and tears exchanged alike
Mistakes made and forgiveness but the eyes still met
And the lover still loved and the liar still lied
Then came the downfall to one's heaven stuck in a world where nothing is beautiful
The nail was in the coffin...it hadn't been buried yet
Nothing but an open casket for him to knell and weep
It its time to change what the script reads...there's no such thing as happy endings
This masterpiece is finally ending slowly
Microphone psychiatry...good-bye for good
It its time to change what the script reads...there's no such thing as happy endings
This masterpiece is finally ending slowly
Microphone psychiatry...good-bye for good
Two lost hearts and one caught in the middle
They came together and the other fell apart
It appeared the answer to the problem
I have no reason to smile
Cravings fulfilled hate on oneself...good-bye for good.