This is a spilling of the heart
With no intent to fall apart
I don't feel like I'm even here
You may just watch me disappear
I wonder, did they make me right?
Aren't I supposed to wanna fight for love?
And life? Everything that people say is right?
Am I so wrong to cry only when there's something in my eye?
Am I to die alone and sublime?

She said, hey, you can get rid of me
So I said, it's time for you to leave
I threw a pebble in a stream
And let it go about as easily as love that might prosper
All the things they sing about in gospels
Am I so awful, to stumble only when I'm walking with another?
Is it a blunder to die alone and sublime?
Sublime
Alone and sublime
Alone and sublime
Alone and sublime
MM, mm, mm

This is a spilling of the guts
Without intent to make a fuss
I feel like I ain't even here
You may just watch me disappear