Inuyasha sat on Kagome's windowsill. It was raining and you could hardly
distinguish the tear drops from the rain drops. That should have been him.
Looking back at the crash site I don't see me by the road side This heart is on wheels tonight
Kagome didn't deserve feelings like that. If anyone did, it was him. How could he be so heartless? His heart broke over and over again as his face crumbled in the latest onslaught of tears.
Straight through the gators and without lights Well every heart has a blind side Where he learns how to improvise
He was just a blind fool.
Well this place is a whorehouse tonight Cheaper lovers make expensive wives
He could never love Kikyo as much as Kagome. She was a cheap imitation , not vice versa.
But all of these horses
That you chase around In the end they are they ones That always bring you down
If Kagome kept doing that to herself, no matter how it made her feel, she was going to bring about her own downfall. And Inuyasha couldn't let her do that.
This invisible city No one sees nothing Touching faces in the dark Feeling pretty is so hard
Gods, could she not tell?! He had loved her for months and he was sure that everybody could tell. It's hard to keep those emotions in check.
Now all of these voices And all of these noises With all their illusions of choices They've come to my door with one dozen roses An imitation of good faith Is how you stumble upon hate It may've been the first of mistakes But we held on too loosely and opened the gates
He loved her and he would prove it. He didn't care how long it took. No illusions.
Now all of these horses That you chase around In the end they are they ones That always bring you down This invisible city No one sees nothing Touching faces in the dark Feeling pretty is so hard
He imagined he and Kagome kissing in the rain at night. The feel of her lips. They way his hand looked across the flesh of her face in the dark. He wanted her as his mate.
Now I try not to tell lies But there are pressures from inside So I've learned how to compromise Good people for alibis
He'd kill Kikyo, if that's what it would take. He would.
But all of these horses That you chase around In the end they are they ones That always bring you down This invisible city Where no one sees nothing Touching faces in the dark Feeling pretty is so hard.
He jumped off of the sill and walked in the rain to the Goshinboku. He just stood there in the rain until morning. Maybe the gods were crying with him.
Looking back at the crash site I don't see me by the road side This heart is on wheels tonight
Kagome didn't deserve feelings like that. If anyone did, it was him. How could he be so heartless? His heart broke over and over again as his face crumbled in the latest onslaught of tears.
Straight through the gators and without lights Well every heart has a blind side Where he learns how to improvise
He was just a blind fool.
Well this place is a whorehouse tonight Cheaper lovers make expensive wives
He could never love Kikyo as much as Kagome. She was a cheap imitation , not vice versa.
But all of these horses
That you chase around In the end they are they ones That always bring you down
If Kagome kept doing that to herself, no matter how it made her feel, she was going to bring about her own downfall. And Inuyasha couldn't let her do that.
This invisible city No one sees nothing Touching faces in the dark Feeling pretty is so hard
Gods, could she not tell?! He had loved her for months and he was sure that everybody could tell. It's hard to keep those emotions in check.
Now all of these voices And all of these noises With all their illusions of choices They've come to my door with one dozen roses An imitation of good faith Is how you stumble upon hate It may've been the first of mistakes But we held on too loosely and opened the gates
He loved her and he would prove it. He didn't care how long it took. No illusions.
Now all of these horses That you chase around In the end they are they ones That always bring you down This invisible city No one sees nothing Touching faces in the dark Feeling pretty is so hard
He imagined he and Kagome kissing in the rain at night. The feel of her lips. They way his hand looked across the flesh of her face in the dark. He wanted her as his mate.
Now I try not to tell lies But there are pressures from inside So I've learned how to compromise Good people for alibis
He'd kill Kikyo, if that's what it would take. He would.
But all of these horses That you chase around In the end they are they ones That always bring you down This invisible city Where no one sees nothing Touching faces in the dark Feeling pretty is so hard.
He jumped off of the sill and walked in the rain to the Goshinboku. He just stood there in the rain until morning. Maybe the gods were crying with him.
