So let’s face it, this was never what you wanted. And I know it’s fun to pretend. Now blank stares and empty threats are all I have. They’re all I have. So drown me, and if you can oh we could just have conversation. And I fall, I fall, I falter… but I found you before I drift away. Now you still speak of day old hate, though your whole world has gone up into flames. And isn’t it great to find that you’re really worth nothing, and how safe it is to feel safe.