Pleasure leaves scars and pain It's so hard to break your grip It's on those lips the secrets lie Where the truth was thin as ice Memories of your face Keep a bitter kind of taste Hours pass and when things change Another day is here What we feel is felt inside What we are must be denied You may have seen this all before But it's so different When it's you it's happening to You may have seen this all before But it's so different When it's you it's me it's you it's me it's you