Well, it looks like my perfect season finally had to end,

Well, it looks like my perfect season finally had to end,
For Springtime must begin,
My icey oasis of you and I has gone,
Melted all away.

And everything has changed now,
Nothing feels the same now,
I can't look at you anymore,
No, it just hurts too bad.

You're not the person that I once knew,
Nor the angel that seemed so true.

So throw it all away from your mind,
The memories which you cherished, once upon a time,
Now it seems that you never really gave a damn for me,
Or anything else that you once claimed to be.

Fall you fucking angel,
So everyone can see through those pretty store-bought feathers,
Of which you call your "wings",
Everyone thinks you're perfect,
But now, I finally see,
Through your store-bought feathers,
And the damage you can be.

Fall away from me.