i ve been fascinated with lost love for sometime now and i m not quite sure why i ve been waking up to the images that i thought i d left behind but they re just as clear and just as naive as they were before but now they seem more beautiful the past always seems more beautiful i m not the same child that i once was i left my compassion on the side of the road when i learned the power of ego and confidence all to please you but i m sure that you regret it now i m sure that you regret me now because i do all my desire and all my innocence burned away just the evil remains just the judgement remains and here i stand king of the mountain all alone surrounded by pain that i brought on myself