It's the heart, afraid of breaking, that never learns to dance. It's the dream, afraid of waking, that never takes a chance. So cut the deck right in half - I'll play from either side. Goodbye stranger, it's been nice. There's nowhere to run when the darkness comes down.
Life goes on - long after the thrill of living is gone.
It's only words, and words are all I have, to take your heart away. I am a rock, I am an island. And a rock feels no pain. And an island never cries.