So hard to see this story unveil, brought together by a broken heart,
or torn apart by useless times of anger.
And as I exit through my actions, you will shift back to your side.
An equilibrium reaction, a trait not necessarily required.
Better left undone and overlooked,
We wouldnt want to know this all, we wouldnt wanna know.
Your eyes came around and stared me down I wonder,
Will they never change back into something I expected them to be?