And he finds himself
Waking up in a different bed,
In a different bed
With a crook in his neck
And sleep in his eyes,
He turns to sigh,
He turns to sigh
He's running too fast
To know how far
He slid away,
He slid away
It's one step over the ledge,
You're fading fast into dead ends
And tell me why you stand with
Tight wire and cold hands
Her open wound,
Their bodies lie all alone,
They lie all alone tonight
The sharp knife
It cuts through,
Deep through the skin,
Deep through her skin
She's running too fast
To know how far
She slid away,
She slid away
It's one step over the ledge,
You're fading fast into dead ends
And tell me why you stand
With tight wire and cold hands