So I'm sorry, as two hands open doors.

Something serene to steal my life away.

Climbing on the way up, sizing up the competition,

Waiting for the right time,

To strike a chord and change your life

Don't you ever think

For one second that

I will forget the

Reasons that I cried.

You are no more potent

Than words that choke me.

I sit and ask you

Two words.

But this is not a product,

And we're not in a competition,

Waiting for the right time,

To strike a chord and change your life

Regret's how I spell your name.

In light of what you have done.

How can you not feel the same?

My love will fade with the sun.

As days go by, shed a tear.

I hate your face more than life.

I'll fake a smile for (you) my dear.

So I turn away,

Climbing on the way up,

Sizing up the competition,

Waiting for the right time,

To strike a chord and change your life.