The Night the Line Was Crossed

I kissed you yesterday
I didn't feel a thing
It's true, but I don't love you anymore
I know that
I don't love you

Welcome to the final stage
Promises blur every line
Written for a tragedy
This is what I write back

There's no feeling more transparent than what you give
You've been here before
It becomes an albatross hung around your neck
Burdened by selfishness
Burdened by the early grave

Celebrate the outcome
Calibrate the fall, celebrate the outcome
Calibrate the fall, celebrate the outcome
Calibrate the fall, celebrate the outcome
Calibrate the fall