It's beautiful, to think you got a connection, a connection But then it gets more difficult, To find words to ask a question, what makes a reflection Once upon a time You and I used to shine So fine Like a cast from a story Never really felt sorry Had no guilt on our backs When Little Red Riding Hood went Robin Hood on Robinson's wife Got caught on a trail picking up Fruit making nicer Mrs. Robinson's life But was the joy really, really real You speak of me like I'm a toy from a happy meal Cheap if you lose me, fun for the run Gonna come with a smile I'm the flavor of the month Pins you' sticking in my skin when bitching are just itching now Voodoo doll on call is striking, you do all the stitching now I think of you and I spend my nights away To realize our hearts can never change All my dreams are carrying the rain of which you're made You're thunder in my veins Here we are, we're standing on the grave of you and I This love was never sane No more flowers coloring the pain All in shame there's nothing left to blame Let go my ego and look for yours in a cereal box