your tongue is sharp but i miss the taste of ityou say time heals there's not enoughto hear you cast a spellyou can still have hours left to sleepyou say time heals there's not enoughyour field is crowded and there is stillno place for someone like me to filli don't know about love but i know the lack of iti don't know about love but i'm losing track of itthe lessons are the cruiseyou keep doingyou keep doinglike the door to go to sleepi know that time don't heal it killsyou're giving me the shieldsyour field is crowdedand there is stillno place for someone like me to fillthe lessons are the cruiseyou keep doinglike the door to hide the keyand there is stillno place for someone like me to fillyou cast a spelland say we can still have hours left to sleepfor someone like me to filli don't know about love but i'm losing track of itfor someone like me to fulfillThe lessons are the cruelest keyTo lock the door to go to sleepYou're another time, you're healing killsYou've given me the shoesYou're giving me the shoesYou've given me the shoesYou're giving me the shoes