Nothing here now today
Just hurting (?) that will remain
Sleeping in the house of Eden
With something to try again
No not a guest to be seen
She is all that's left to be blamed
Staring back to see the view
Of feeling that will remain
Something is missing when you try
To take up the empty hand
No, not a guest to be seen
Well, you're all that's left to be blamed
I'm counting on our guesses to be your loss
I'm counting on our blessings too, I'm so lost
Cause I'm losing the faith, I realize (in your lies?)
I'm counting on our blessings
I'm counting on my blessings, too
Cause I'm losing the faith in your lies
When it's all we had to be sane
And so it had to be your loss