i thought i could i thought i could let you slip un noticed i thought we could i thought we could share something beautiful was i just a role in your twisted game well did i ever get you somewhere or did i ever help you truelove is fiction now that i look back on it all it all seams so clear i was just a helping hand like all of the others help me through you held my hand you held my hand like we were a couple i thought i meant i thought i meant something more than a psykologist all the words flew back at me and how are you how are you you just keep asking questions it makes me always remember all all of all of those those bloody letters i will protect you from yourself