Have you tasted bitter compassion?
Did you wipe the tears of hope from your tired eyes?
You haven't listened to a word I'm saying
You want to be a hero and survive.

And it's nice to see you in the morning
Covered in sweat from a hell of a night.

Change is a promise
Constant love of hate became your lie.
Silence are the words you've tried to sell me
Did you really think that I would let it slide?

And it's sad to see you in the morning
Covered in sweat from a hell of a night

I don't want to discuss this
I don't want to hear this
I don't want to be in this place at all.
I don't want to be lonely
I don't want you to know me
I don't want to understand what's going on

Now you stand on the edge of tomorrow
And you jump to avoid the comfort zone.
You have planted the seeds of sorrow
It's time to reap the harvest that you've sown.

And it hurts to see you in the morning
Covered in sweat from a hell of a night
No more happiness to haunt you
A nice sad hurt is what you desire.