We suffer everyday, what is it for These crimes of illusion, are fooling us all And now I am weary and I feel like I do It's only you, who can tell me apart And it's only you, who can turn my wooden heart The size of our fight, it's just a dream We've crushed everything I can see, in this morning selfishly How we've failed and I feel like I do It's only you, who can tell me apart And it's only you, who can turn my wooden heart Now that we've chosen to take all we can This shade of autumn, a stale bitter end Years of frustration lay down side by side