I am standing on the edge of returning or just running away
I am standing on the edge of returning or just running away I am letting myself look the other way And the hardest part in all of this is I don't think I know my way back home Is it worth the journey or do I let my heart settle here
How cold have I become I didn't want to Loose you by what I'd done Caught in the grey
I don't wannna look you in the eyes you might call my away I don't wanna give you the chance to make me stay And the hardest part in all of this is I know my way back I don't want to go and let you see all that has become of me
I should've know, I should've known I didn't have a chance You pull me in and keep me there and tell me what I need to hear
In your deepest pain In your weakest hour In you darkest night You are lovely
How cold have I become I didn't want to Loose you by what I'd done Caught in the grey It burns for a moment but But then it numbs you Takes you and leaves you just Caught in the grey