Who do I talk to
When I get my heart broken
While I'm in love with someone else?
Who do I talk to?
Both Echo by the river
And Icarus among the shells
My god, my god
I think I've got the right stuff, right stuff
But am I running out?
Am I cooling down?
Answer me
What do I do now?
Silence is deafening
Yes I cry out and then nothing
I mean come on now
Could I really be falling unlike anyone?
How many ways has a human heart been spent?
Need you to say that my teeth ain't sharpening
That I won't cave at the corner of consequence
I won't break and degrade into godlessness
Who do I talk to
(I could be fine)
(Could I be fine?)
(I could be fine living in the fault-line)
When everything's unspoken
I open wide to yell
But it's quiet as hell
Yes
My god, my god
I think I've got the right stuff, right stuff
But am I running out?
Am I cooling down?
Answer me
What do I do now?
How did I get so far from the beaten path
No one's even thought to create a map?
Oh!
(Someone else)
My god, my god
I think I've got the right stuff, right stuff
But am I running out?
(You're doing just fine)
Am I cooling down?
Answer me
Just answer me, yes
Answer me
Wait, come again now?
