This old house is burning down
in a blaze of gasoline
You've been writing out your suicide notes
since you were thirteen
and you say that you're sorting 
through the feelings that you have
and you're sort of feeling nothing
but thats all I've ever had

and somewhere not far from here
wont be the one to tell you 
when you finally face your fears
that everything is alright

In my arms I hold myself 
cuz everyone else is asleep
I've been watching you breathe in and out
as you breathe so desperatly