i have learned the secret


i have learned the secret | Music without meaning | I am hardly breathing | but i can see you in the flashback
watching you in the flashback | now I regret nothing

i knew you so long | under this bridge of stars | watching the constellations | as they slowly move
across the sky | now i regret nothing

except this nightmare
of you changing
pieces by pieces in a
calamity of change
i regret nothing except
this nightmare of you
wasted and accusing
me

there is no room in my heart for hate | there is no room in my heart for hate

there is room in my heart for hate