I can look at a bleeding heart, and turn my face away
To the face of a crying child, there’s nothing that I want to say
I’m blind to the emotions that used to disturb me before
Physical discomfort no longer feels half as sore
Not even does the fear of death scare me
But conquering all this pain hasn’t come for free
My feelings have turned numb since we parted ways
Since then my palette has only known dull grays
The death of togetherness I have always to mourn
But a broken heart is the best pain killer I have known
Separating from you was my worst nightmare
Now that it has come true, everything else hurts less.