the twelfth day of never came faster than ever for the likes of you and i i used to adore you but now i implore you to quietly pass me by it s unseemly how i hate myself i don t want anyone to see least of all someone like you who knows so much about me oh please don t tell em what you know about me i can never be beholded to you our affairs are our own most of all for someone like me who is always alone oh please don t tell em what you know about me