Yeah yeah yeah I knew it all along. I knew it from the very start. I felt it in my heart (if there's even one to feel).
I bought you a gift: it's a picture frame for my face when you decide to place me in the past, because nothing lasts. Yeah nothing lasts, no nothing lasts. You're taking off your clothes. I hear echoes of her breathing, but she is fading into the past. At last. At long last. At long last!
Let me be! Let me alone! Water me: my memories are wilting.