| I am so drained,
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| I call out and I can’t hear your name
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| My pulse through the roof
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| Was this all in vain?
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| Hot flashes, cold sweats
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| Where will I find you next?
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| Thoughts flood into my head
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| I’ve woken up to an empty bed
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| Hot flashes, cold sweats
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| Where will I find you next?
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| thoughts flood into my head
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| Please don’t tell me you left me here again
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| Just don’t go back there again
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| Walking on a knifes edge
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| To keep the blades at bay
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| Hoping for a time that they’d just crack and rust away
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| Silence makes the mind wander
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| Distance makes the body weak
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| Tell me you’re alright
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| Please be safe
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| Always within reach but never close enough
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| Always within reach but I’m never fast enough
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| I’ve watched a soul bleed out
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| Over and over
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| I felt my soul bleed out
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| I can’t go on
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| And as I rode with you in the back of the ambulance
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| I stopped and I thought
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| Will I ever see you again
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| Will you ever open your fucking eyes
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| Each step I take is a balancing act
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| A reoccurring spate of heart attacks
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| Expecting the worst to come
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| Hoping you find the strength to carry on
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| Knife’s edge
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| Knife’s edge
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| I still remember every word you said
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| Knife’s edge
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| Knife’s edge
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| The weight is lifted along with all the dread
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| I was so drained
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| You wear your scars but you’re still here breathing
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| My pulse is subdued
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| This was not in vain |