Tekstovi: Bright Eyes. All Of The Truth.

It is not the past few days
That have made me feel this way
And it is not the tiny marks of doubt
That cover everything I see
It is just the way she looks at me
With a love so complete that I have never seen
And from this grows a strong, undying guilt
And the feeling of regret for things I've never felt

But oh, I wanted to change, I wanted to change...
And become what she needs
I know, know what she needs, know what she needs
What I can never be...