A Sports Related Injury

(álbum: Where Joy Exists, Despair Beckons - 2007)

You are, lying to yourself
Just like you would to someone else
You are, just like
The definition of your lust
Yes lust, not love
You don't know what the difference is
You know, that you
Will just soon realise this

These are your sad romances
Filled with this shattered glass
These are your lies, the truth divided
Head into the end of this, broken love
As I sit and watch it all...

You'll never know
What could have been
Now that you, realise what's missing
These jokes and smiles that you,
That you aim at love
But soon you, you will realise this

These are your sad romances
Filled with this shattered glass
These are your lies, the truth divided
Head into the end of this, broken love
As I sit and watch it all...

Because, this is, the end! [x4]
These are your lies, the truth divided
Head into the end of this, broken love
As I sit and watch it all...

This is your sad romance!