Letra de A Farewell To A Perfect Score

I feel ill with words of repentance and love I could never forget what it felt like To feel my heart drop and watch As hungry insects swarmed around it and fed off like a disease to a diagnosed patient You no longer see me What am I doing but holding back tears And thinking of you, with this tainted image of me With no longer love, but disappointment I'm still here, I just forgot I was human for a second And that I can't just be some image I have error, I long to hear your voice again Untainted with openness I'm sorry for what I have done I'm sorry, what have I done? And for what I have done I am truly sorry Words for you are like my pot of gold Let me not have spent my riches But without this friendship I feel poor Though I will still reflect on what we had And all of the potential...