And the truth is you can't hide from the truth

If happy times are too few and far between
It's a pitty, dear, we can't erase the things we've seen
So disappear, vanish if you wish
Just go before you're swallowed up by bitterness

May not be true to say that you'll return one day
But in your present state you may as well not be here at all
You wear a thin disguise; it's from yourself you hide
Just take a look at us; we are heading for a fall

I won't die if you leave me high
I won't die if you're not by my side