No, I will never go there.

I'll watch my life fade before me
Just as you did, on that snowy December day.

Only, as my vision fades to the black that comes after the gray
There won't be any words of comfort. There won't be any chance,
That things will be alright when I wake up.

I don't think comfort will ever feel the same again.
Not now that I've seen that it's just a rosy veil thrown over our eyes.

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And now that it's too late, I'm not sure if this is what I really wanted.
Not like this anyway.

What is this going to amount to, besides a whole lot of pain, destruction, and suffering.
I can't see the good in this.
The only thing I can see, is the good in you.

Maybe it's enough for you, to be able to hold the whole of me in your hands.
But it's certainly not something I can deal with for long.
I'm just not built for this.
Not any of this.

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So I'm calling your ass up,
At like three in the morning,
Saying wake up, young dragon
Lets go get compromised.