Before you I was nothing But an empty heart, tired of giving myself Away to those who did all the taking of me Who stole my trust and took the feeling Before me you were nothing But an open seed, bleeding fractions of light Inside the darkest canyons of ire Who stole your trust and took the feeling The stars are up above I think they're the light that we need To shine upon our eyes So that we can see what we need I know that you have been taken for granted, my dear But that is not why I am here