I kissed you yesterday I didn't feel a thing It's true, but I don't love you anymore I know that I don't love you Welcome to the final stage Promises blur every line Written for a tragedy This is what I write back There's no feeling more transparent than what you give You've been here before It becomes an albatross hung around your neck Burdened by selfishness Burdened by the early grave Celebrate the outcome Calibrate the fall, celebrate the outcome Calibrate the fall, celebrate the outcome Calibrate the fall, celebrate the outcome Calibrate the fall