It seems that I'm addicted to some pain, that one because of you. Once we cannot be together, I'm still feeling this pain and it hurts, makes me bleed and fall down in blood and break my heart in million pieces that I cannot put back together; they'll never be together, not anymore, just like me and just like you. The only difference is that we were not even only one piece: we were always the separated ones.
Won't I have the chance to put some glue in it?
(8) Because I need a chance to change and I won't let you walk away...
(8) I've got no fear of losing you, you can't lose what you never had...