let me tell you a story with a bitter sweet ending.. questions lost all they're meaning questions answering themselves... and why do I feel so numb I'm explaining erasing the time.. contemplating my mind and I finally see your lost and alone..is this what you want to be.. it's your fault and your wrong and it's your own tragedy... so open hands fall to the sound of wrestless nights.. static breaks through silence and open fields of grey
so will we ever see the sunrise come tomorrow and will we ever find the space between our time.. and if we feel regret and we will fall asleep.. cuz tonight you're suffocating me
your lost and alone is that what you want to be... it's your fault and your lost...