Choose her angled eyes. A pretty blur behind a strong outline. Looking into you, I feel what's there behind your stare. There's nothing I can do. Remembering your glow, soft blue lights that once seemed so hopeful. Take it in real slow; what burned in her was pure ether. There's nothing left to hold. A silhouette I know, 4 A.M. she stares out the window. Tell me what you see. A future past, an era gone and another shattered dream. Before we say our last goodbyes, I feel the emptiness inside, like I left a part of me with you to die. I don't want to be the one you know, but never show and so I go. I don't want to leave while there's still hope. Would you walk away if I told you? I don't want to find myself alone. I'm still here but I will let you go. I don't want to be the one you know. I don't want to leave while there's still hope.