It's easier to believe in this sweet madness, oh this glorious sadness, that brings me to my knees.
Don't let your life pass you by, weep not for the memories.
Your love is better than chocolate. Better than anything else that I've tried.
Deep within I'm shaken by the violence of existing for only you.
Cause I rely on my illusions, to keep me warm at night. I've denied in my capacity to love, and I am willing to give up this fight
I threw bitter tears at the ocean, but all that came back was the tide.