If I touch a burning candle I can feel no pain If you cut me with a knife It’s all the same And I feel my heart is aching Though it doesn’t beat it’s breaking And thy pain here that I feel Try and tell me it’s not real And I know that I am dead Yet it seems That I still have some tears to shed
I wonder if they notice That I haven't felt like rain In thy longest time And that even though I'm around so many people It never gets better And I wonder If they like to see tragedy Out in thy open Knowing they caused it
When you're gone I'd hold thy wind If I thought That it would bring you back I'd drink thy sky in hopes Thy stars could shine A little brighter To lead you home