It used to be, I could make the pieces fit,
Break the edges, force fed all of this,
How could I ever be so wrong?
At our pace we are doomed once we begin,
Kinda makes you wonder what's the sense,
How could I ever be so wrong?

And I know that fate keeps loving.

I can't help (but go back to it),
A flame still burns (at the back of it),
And although (there is a lack of it),
I won't forget you..

Simply good, what's done is dead and gone,
Can't forget, not for every long.
There's no pride involved in love.
You can't manufacture happiness,
Try forever you will be remiss,
There is no pride involved in love.
No pride involved.

And all that I know is that I know nothing.

I can't help (but go back to it),
A flame still burns (at the back of it),
And although (there is a lack of it),
I won't forget you..

You made me feel alive,
But nothing lasts forever.
Yet something deep inside,
It takes me home again.

I can't help (but go back to it),
A flame still burns (at the back of it),
And although (there is a lack of it),
I won't forget you..

You made me feel alive,
But nothing lasts forever.
Yet something deep inside,
It takes me home again.

And all that I know is that I know nothing,
All that I know is I know nothing!!