| I am elastic
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| Pumped full of feelings
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| Expanding until I am swollen
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| Ripped apart and broken
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| As my face hit the pavement
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| I felt myself break
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| Like a statue made of stone
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| Or a porcelain vase
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| And I can hear the way you speak
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| As if you were lying next to me
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| Your lips and your hips are
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| Just a dream
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| Where’d you go
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| I’m doing my best without you here
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| Where’d you go
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| I’m trying my best without you
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| I am an actress
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| Shown on the big screen
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| Pretending that I am not hopeless
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| Ripped apart and broken
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| As I pull my face from the pavement
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| Everything was the same
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| But my heart was carved from stone
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| And my faith was at stake
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| And I can’t bear to hear you speak
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| Your voice holds ghosts that follow me
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| And they whisper
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| Do you miss her
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| As I fall asleep
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| Where’d you go
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| I’m doing my best without you here
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| Where’d you go
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| I’m trying my best without you
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| And I will keep your memory away
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| And I will keep your memory away
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| Oh and in a dream I saw you smile
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| I reached out and grabbed your hand
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| But you faded away
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| Like the grains of sand
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| And everyone was telling me
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| That I should just pretend I’m fine
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| But everything inside of me
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| Was telling me I’m alive
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| I’m doing my best without you here
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| I’m trying my best without you
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| Where’d you go
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| I’m doing my best without you here
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| Where’d you go
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| I’m trying my best without you |