In my room All of the lights turned on in my mind They keep me up All of our memories are now painted blue Hate watercolor truths Empty words Going through motions Like its a job I wonder who's Gettin' employee of the month Ooh... You and I are hangin' by a thread And it makes sense Is this where the story ends Power went out All the lights have turned to matches It's colder now Tryin' to make a fire with ashes We're holding hands And drinkin' gin To stay warm It's not enough But we'll try to chase the feeling Versions of us In our shadows on the ceiling As the embers fade We have to face What's inside We're losing candlelight Talk too much when it's quiet And every dinner's in silence Startin' fights out of habit Anxious hands with the napkin Ooh... Turning to the window when we sleep We hardly speak, oh It makes me wanna scream Power went out All the lights have turned to matches It's colder now Tryin' to make a fire with ashes We're holding hands And drinkin' gin To stay warm It's not enough But we'll try to chase the feeling Versions of us In our shadows on the ceiling As the embers fade Don't wanna face What's inside We're losing candlelight