Mourning in the confines of your room by yourself. Reminded by the bulk of every memoir by yourself. Clearing out your strange spaces all by yourself. Remembering the way it always was by yourself. If I could pull my thoughts together I could then shake the thought you might be still breathing Others I haven't seen in months or years Now are here under a dimming light of circumstance Do you feel it's true that you're always the doomed With this migraine, my gain will fade Real soon we'll be alright Real soon just hold on tight Release you You're against the grain in the pain of a world You don't speak a sound or walk around in anymore Full of silent expectations noone could have known So how would I? Trying to find something Looking for a whole lot of nothing And then you found me at your door Full of silent expectations noone could have known So how would I? No two reasons They're good reasons Why'd you have to die but leave a hundred alibies Cause no one is surprised No two reasons They're good reasons Why Release you away Trying to find a whole lot of nothing And then you found me