If I only knew the words
If I hadn't broke your heart
I'd know just what I should say
Or at least know where to start
But I guess that's not the case
I guess that's not the case I should disarm
If I only saw some light
When I looked into your soul
Watching every flame ignite
Would you finally seize control?
Well I guess that's not the thing
I guess that's not the thing I need to know
If I only had a question
Would it add to my dissection?
To pick apart the parts that make us tick
It isn't what I hoped, it isn't what I wished
I think I must be sick
If I only knew a path
That could lead us back again
We could try and make it last
Or at least know where it ends
But I guess I should've looked
I guess I should've looked when we began
If I only had a question
Would it add to my dissection?
To pick apart the parts that make us tick
It isn't what I hoped, it isn't what I wished
I think I must be sick
Dropping from the ceiling once again
Making better enemies of friends
Awkward as the lines that stretch across
It's another laboured process, all we needed was a pause
If I only had a question
Would it add to my dissection?
To pick apart the parts that make us tick
It isn't what I hoped, it isn't what I wished
It's finally sinking in
It isn't what I hoped, it isn't what I wished
I think I must be sick