It's a real life,
It's so special,
You had a special rate for me.
The thing you gave off,
It may have killed me,
You took away the rest of me.

So how come now you're seeing,
How come now you make your leaving
From fixing other people's fears,
Is it this I'm running from.

You untangled
What you thought were
Special messages from me,
But it's a real life,
I should have told you
These rates were never meant for you.

So how come now you're seeing,
How come now you're make-believing
That fixing other people's fears
Somehow makes you calm.