The Way You Live.

You hold each other tight, to escape the pain of being blinded by the light.

If it’s a broken heart you want, that’s what you’ll get if you give yourself up too soon.

Just remember my words, when you’re two-thirds of who you used to be.

When you cry, he’ll think nothing of telling a lie.

I’m bitter, but one day you will be too.

If you stay on the road that you’re on, I wish to help, by telling you what I believe.

But I do not wish for you to grieve, because this may not happen to you.

The way you live is the way you live, even if the main point of your life is pain.