At Least The Pain Is Real

I don't know what to do

And I can't talk to you

I don't know what you mean

When you say the pain you feel

Is it real, am I freed

Am I trying to break your will

It's the challenge of the century

Well I know that you were meant for me

I let you go, but no one's supposed to know

They found I moved right in

And I don't approve of them

I don't know what to do

And I cannot talk to you

I don't know what you mean

When you say the pain you feel

Is it real, am I freed

Am I trying to break your will

It's the challenge of the century

Well I know

And when the night breaks

Into a thousand

Different pieces

And they all look like you

In the eyes

That's enough

Twist the knife

And let me die.