The tears taste so sweet, still drowningThe blood has color in, transformingMy words turn upside downIt feels most profound when I knowI'm not feeling any time soonI'm not feeling any time soonI'm not feeling any time soonThere's joy inside painStill hurtingForks split apart againDefaultFor meMy head's been hanging downI can be the clown when I knowI'm not feeling any time soonI'm not feeling any time soonI'm not feeling any time soonI taste bitter and the sweetSweetness there's nowhere else I can findYouBut what remains I can't dissolveAll I'll slip behind these scarsIsI'm not feelingEveryone else frozen, youInside that cuckooBut I'm not feeling any time soonI'm not feeling any time soonBut what remains I can't dissolveForksWhat is left behind these scars?I'm not evenEveryone else growing newInside meI'm not evenI'm not even turning toWhat remains I can't discardWhat is left behind these scars?I'm not evenI'm not even turning toWhat remains I can't discardWhat remains I can't discardWhat remains I can't discard