I felt the cold under my skin I've hunted down for nothin' now
And why's it always have to end like this?
Be mystical, but sensible, and I'll hold my tongue
Could it be another memory we've missed?
If you feel nothin' anymore then walk away from this
And I thought I knew what I wanted
What makes you so damn comfortable will only end in tears
Oh, and we've got something like this
My centerfold's made up of bones, but they hold nothing now
An empty cage to lockdown everything you need
Three wishes won't free me at all, you got my tongue
Still I hold on - here's everything we bleed
If you feel nothin' anymore then walk away from this
And I thought I knew what I wanted
What makes you so damn comfortable will only end in tears
Oh, and we've got something like this
