Of all the words I had to say The secrets I'd impart The magic monolithic truths I wrote to you at dark I'd write them all again Just as reckless as the start But I wish I were more careful with your heart No longer can I live the life I knew at eighteen No longer can I gaze into the life lived in between The portal closed, I came opposed And cowered at my dream Two thousand years to sit and mourn The death of everything The fault is mine, our garden grew Into this thorny mess Infinite nights I'd fawn for you Pathetic and hopeless The bloom is off our rose And now that rose is dead in part But, I wish I were I wish I were More careful with your heart