I'm in a sad, gray suit
Dancing the waltz among the pews
When I hear the day old news
Echoing far beyond my wounds
Now the guardians are loose
And the city lights go dim
With the wreckage in view
Where do I begin?
I woke up to look for you
Under iron skies, I said I'd wait for you
In the darkness, I look for something true
In the darkness, I need to turn to you
Here under blood-red lights
The stone turns cold, the heart is ripe
Now I am too tongue-tied
So I swallow the pain, it burns inside
Heard the day old news
How can I pretend?
With the wreckage in view
Here I go again
I woke up to look for you
You are a piece of me
Under iron skies, I said I'd wait for you
You are a piece of me
In the darkness, I look for something true
You are a piece of me
In the darkness, I need to turn to you
