How am I supposed to tell you that I feel like I'm dying? Withering inside that place where my heart should be. I just want you to touch my life I just want you to touch my life In that place where my heart should be.
Do I hold the answers? Should I find them in the silence? Are you the answer?
I dwell in the dark places. It's like I want to feel like nothing so that love can mean something.
How am I supposed to tell you that I feel like I'm dying? Withering inside that place where my heart should be. I'm not as strong as you think I'd be. As I would like to be. As you need me to be.
Do I hold the answers? Should I find them in the silence? Are you the answer?
I dwell in the dark places. It's like I want to feel like nothing So that love can mean something.
I dwell in the dark places. It's like I want to feel like nothing So that love can mean something.
What died away from your memory Is still a picture in my head What died away from your memory Is still a picture in my head
A mark on my soul, a sting in my heart. A mark on my soul, a sting in my heart.