Dancing on a whirlwind of strings
Holding onto silly things...

Happiness = $25 for a bottle of ecstasy
Sadness = endings to the times you kept...

I'm numb as hell and I forgot
That for some reason and somehow...

I need something to sweeten the taste
When eight years of a bitter, fragile being...

I'm bleeding all over your sheets with excuses
Trying my best not to grow up and lose it...

We strive to bring home some happiness to save our...
Hoping that somewhere in there it stops the tears...

I turn on the radio
I hear our song...

I'm sitting on her bed with a song in my head
It's hurting me to think she's not just asleep...

From the corner of my eye
I could see the sun reflect off the snow...

Your gestures don't fill my desire
I fill my room up in a trash bag...

With our gravity crumbling in the distance
We were tearing the foundation of solid existence...

Out of touch as I fight with pained eyesight
Maybe I'm crazy but this war seems too hazy...