Sad

Immaculate Fools

Love is full of accidents


the break is never clean.


We may not capture what we want,


just the things we need.


Untie the knots indide this mind


and set this spirit free.


There's another trail of tears;


they all lead back to me.


So sad, so sad


The things we never had


So sad, so sad, so sad.


Slide your love and guard it well,


Curse that sweet disease.


Protect every fading truth.


Brave hearts may touch their dreams.


I will always be this way.


I cannot deceive.


When I turn to face myself


You're not not here with me.


So sad, so sad


The things we never had


So sad, so sad, so sad.


Wretched are the feint of heart


when all their truths unfold.


The thieves of love they cought us out


while we were lying low.


So sad, so sad


The things we never had


So sad, so sad, so sad.