I was the light I was the quiet heart I was the place we used to dwell. And when the cold would tear your life apart, I was the warmth that you had felt
What have I become? Thoughts like shadows swelling through my mind. What have I become? Something else inside...
Is driving nails into my soul Angels from my door. Driving nails into my soul Something inside....
I was the blood inside your broken heart I was the stone that you had held
I close my eyes Search for you Retracing every step