The years I believed you
And you'd be hard pressed to face the fact of all the lies and the fears that
deceived you
You say it doesn't matter now, angel, there's nothing standing in your way
But you forgot to mention how you were done with me,
It's not your problem anymore...

To be true, to be kind, to never walk away
And it's true you were blind, no matter what I would say
To you, is there nothing sacred, to you

I will turn my back to the wind in your wake, to the cold shards
Of the lives strewn behind you
Your record's scratched, but these lines will break through the drone of time
'Til their meaning will find you
But I say it doesn't matter now, angel, there's nothing standing in your way
Did I forget to mention how I'm done with you?
It's not my problem anymore...

To be true, to be kind, to never walk away
And it's true you were blind, no matter what I would say
To you, is there nothing sacred, to you
Nothing sacred
Nothing sacred