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