I've been watching the clock
Time seems to be standing still...

Tortured cries
Broken dreams...

The wounds still sting
The blade still shines...

Stress surrounds me
I can't even sleep...

"If home is where the heart is, I guess I...

Cry and tell me
Just how much life sucks...

Short and sweet...

There is something clean in the way of the dawn,
And an air that makes it easier to breathe...

She can feel you breaking,
She's breaking too...