And you ll burn all your bridges
Till there s nothing left to save you
And fate will turn the fire
And stoke your passion's hate

And when you say I love you its like past, present and future tense are locked into a single sentence,

Cos my heart is on its knees
Praying for no more of this
Madness, of this pain, and
Through it all you re standing there,
Smiling back at me
With eyes that say you know
What you have done to me