Like steam to my bathroom mirror you are becoming fogged over... And even though I try to clear your haze... There's only a temporary exposure.
I swore that I'd always be here for you.And you swore that you'd always behere for me too. But now I'm still here. And where the hell are you?
I'm still herestanding byto catch you if you fall...But...I still don'tknow why I care so muchwhen you don't care at all.