As written in the booklet: I have I have something to tell you The way went cold long before we played our quiet afternoon music The sky melts under the weight of no more words When before you I stand Murdered by illusion, betrayed by fear and outdone by the light I despair the disgust I feel You smile on me and then laugh When I see it broken I am broken as well Leaves fall We turn to rust when I see you from the other room Your deceptions nine hours later