Since the beginning it was only you Who turned my head with a smile, who turned me into a child… …Created things that I can’t express in words, and what I feel I can’t communicate, or be heard. All around me, I think I see signs of progress, But when I get you alone, you couldn’t care less. So now I offer you the weapon to break me, And now I see my mistake but it’s too late What will you do with the weapon to break me…please tell me Now I see my mistake, but it’s too late for me. © 2003 Envy