If I’m sorry you’ll never know br Cause from your life you’ve severed me so br Severed me so I may never harm again br Severed me so I may never be a friend br br If the point was to hurt me back br Then of pain there is no lack br There is no lack or pain in my eyes br There is no lack of pain to darken my skies br br From your life you’ve severed me br And from our life I’m haunted br Happy couples I only see br And from them I’m daunted br br The memory of starlit days br Paints the world of grey br As the colors of a memory age br And the painting starts to fade br br If I’m sorry you’ll never know br Cause from your life you’ve severed me sobr br Timothy Weiermannbr br