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…
It's 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…
What have I become?
Thoughts like shadows
Swelling through my mind.
What have I become?
Something else inside…
It's driving nails into my soul,
Angels from my door.
Driving nails into my soul,
Something else inside….
I close my eyes,
Search for you…
Retracing every step…
It's driving nails into my soul,
Angels from my door.
Driving nails into my soul,
Something inside…