Paroles de Intimate

Now we are so intimate do you think we could ever part Though there's little love left in it something seems to make it hard I'd like to stand up I'd like to stand up on my own But I fear that you will forever be my crutch Did I save myself or was I saved Though I knew it was killing me - I did it anyway When I think of all those years I led myself astray Knowing it was killing me - I did it anyway I see it all from the other side The prison walls around your minds These are the subtle scars I hide I'm looking in from the other side