My adore is nothing but a faded memory
The squire I loved is just not you
You pretended to be something illusory
The one I loved is just hypothetical

Eden this earth looked with his presence
Everything pure in my conscience
He was so much indulgent in me
Rage filled me when I Reckoned dead is he

Why? Is all I can ask from you?
Why you disguised me as two
Two sides of a hypocrite
One so radical yet other so discrete

Broken is my heart numb lie the soul
He was hypothetical as whole
I hate the fact I loved you
Worse when I think He was you.

Hypothetical is you, hypothetical is he
A mere lie to play with me
God bless thee, God bless thee
I hate you but still I hope you be Happy