You feel the danger,
You see the red light,
You smell the anger.
But there's something you still hide.

You never meant to feel it,
You never meant to fly,
You never meant to understand
That you are who you are.

All you've had before
Was an empty jar of life;
Now fill it with your love.
I see that love is what you hide.

You've smelled the evil,
You've seen the night;
You've felt the fever;
But there's something you still hide.

Everything you did was useless;
All you felt was just the pain;
You lay broken, dead, and breathless,
Until your future came.

You haven't seen the future,
You haven't heard the bell,
You never meant to understand
That love is what you've had.