Shattered sounds upon my window sill
Tell me that it's my time to leave
Broken glass inside my head
Is all I have to wish that you were dead
To wish that you were dead to
All my friends are dead to us
And now I can really see you
For what you really were to me
And what we meant to all of them
And I am alone tonight,
But we are home (we are home)
I can hear your voice
In the walls of my mother's home (my mother's home)
Screaming out for pleasant dreams
From her aching bones (her aching bones)
As if you didn't know me, anymore
It was the last I ever saw of you
You walked away with your friend's dog.
You caught me hiding in the bathroom
Of an empty mental hospital
Where we could speak
Speak alone
And we heard each other's voices
Ringing out inside our heads
I thought that I knew
I could never see your face again
Because you were already dead
I can feel your knife
As it's cutting up my side (cutting up my side)
Taking out my organs
So you can feel alright (you can feel alright)
Hang your dirty laundry
So you can save the time (You can save the time)
Pointless conversations where
You forget your lines
It's not alright.