I feel stuck between two places. Crust and the reward of your face. And I'm burning up inside. As I drive and twist the knife. Between us, well it should remain ours.
Everybody is alone in this world. Touches feeling close but never touching. And everyone is alone. . So long as I'm awake. I'll never dream alone again.
Some roads that you take. Some bonds we'll choose to break. I swore I'd no long be the pallbearer. But I carried you to bed. So you could rest your head.
Sing choir of angels. Sing through the night. I'll be still. I'll be quiet. . They took my body. They robbed me blind. There's no turning back now. No use in crying.