lyrics under the cut:
standing in this room well I’ve seen it all before covers on the mirrors plastic on the floor I’ve been told a hundred times that I should let her go it’s easier to say when you don’t know
and all my fear just sits inside, screaming to get out would anyone come running if this once I gave a shout? is that what letting go is all about?
I was here at her side when she called when she cried how could she want to end it all?
will it work? who knows if it does, and she goes tell me who will catch my fall
put the house together, it will only take a while the covers off the mirrors and the bloodstains off the tile tidy up the kitchen, mop the floor and make the bed everything’s in order except my head
and I’ve never had to face the world without her at my side now I’m strolling right beside her as the black hole opens wide mine is just a slower suicide
I was there in her throes and she cares and she knows how could she leave me on my own?
I could laugh or cry I’ve been down I’ve been high but I’ve never been alone
and back when she was flying I kept my feet right on the ground now I need a lift and there’s no one around
looking in the mirror, there’s a stranger’s face I see some old man is crying, do his tears belong to me? they must, because they fall so easily
I was here at her side when she called when she cried how could she want to end it all?
will it work? who knows if it does will she go?
I was there in her throes and I care and she knows how could she leave me on my own?
I could laugh or cry I’ve been down I’ve been high but I’ve never been alone
