As the light across the room flickers its dying song,
waiting for a reason to keep going on.
The sweetest wine has now turned bitter by these thoughts,
so I wander the dark on my own.

I should have known all along that love without tears
just a story told to keep us hanging on.
In the cold all alone, bathing in fear, I sing,
Love without tears,
Love without tears.

A ghost reciting here, a boy who can't let go,
won't take no for an answer, crying his tome.

I should have known all along that love without tears
just a story told to keep us hanging on.
In the cold all alone, bathing in fear, I sing,
Love without tears,
Love without tears.

Go on and prove me wrong.

I should have known all along that love without tears
just a story told to keep us hanging on.
In the cold all alone, bathing in fear, I sing,
Love without tears, Love without tears.
Go on and prove me wrong.

Love without tears,
Love without tears.
Please, let me be so wrong.