It seems like you´ve always known exactly what to say, meanwhile I never know what to do with myself, when I get this way,so I´m walking on take comfort in all the nights we´ve shared. I guess I´m walking on because there´s nothing left inside of me that cares. I´m sorry that I can´t deny,the feelings that I´ve put aside and I´ve wasted my time for so long so tell me how could this go up in dreams,when I´ve been awaiting the return of blood. It seems like you´ve always known things would turn out this way. Sometimes you never know, what can happen on any given day. It seems like you´ve always known things would turn out this way.