Oh to be young. Oh to be coughing blood. And oh my god, say we're in love. I know this hurts you. It hurts me too, I guess. It's breaking my mind. It's breaking my mind again. My lungs are only guilty, only guilty tonight. I have to break your heart. I have to break your heart. I've been talking. Talking to myself. What do I do? I don't want to hurt you. Where is your light? I can no longer feel it's glow. I never wanted it to be this way. I never want it to be this way.