We've come to feel so cold 

I can't stand waiting 

Here in your hand I fold 

To keep from breaking 

Down turned and wearing thin 

I put myself in 

Your shoes have left you broken,

blistered, bleeding, and bruised 



(I thought you loved me) 

Tonight 

I'd give you my life 

Just to die 

At your side 

I would give you my life 

Just to keep receiving that lost feeling 



Salting open wounds 

With words you can't help but 

Here is my last goodnight 

Goodnight, goodnight, goodnight