Knowing that as the days all crack    In the background of a life before my mind   Images of history   Would never show their fucking face again   Or even think of resurrection      How sorrow fills our hearts    How fears oppress our minds   No, I apologize   Scattered your voice   This must be the anniversary   Of the first time you decided to forget me   A celebration of an ending of trust       So break, destroy nineteen years    And maybe in nineteen more   We can do this all again   And unearth broken bodies   When i thought you were being true   You were just looking    At the reflection of yourself in my eyes   Could this be why we cry      So break, destroy nineteen years    And maybe in nineteen more   We can do this all again.