How Unfortunate (Part 1)

With you there’s love, and there’s hate,
And there’s nothing in between
But confusion
I couldn’t make up my mind yet,
And it doesn't seem I ever will,
There’s no solution

And then comes a time you can no longer forget
Or there wouldn’t be anything left of you
And then comes a time you can no longer forgive
How unfortunate

There is beauty to tragedy
That I’m not ready to dirty
With denial
I have never quite recovered
So how am I supposed to get over
Your betrayal

And then comes a time you can no longer run off
Or there wouldn’t be anything left for you
And then comes a time you can no longer break free
How unfortunate

And then comes a time you can no longer recall
Or there wouldn’t be anything left but you
And then comes a time you can no longer forget
How unfortunate
Miroirs