And I wont say a word as I turn Every light down in this town You won't here me coming Not the sound of my feet running To take you down These New York winters...

I've gone and lost my sense of self thrown out the door And back down on the floor again I'm just glad that I've got my friends to stand At my back when I need ...

Well I'm looking for some kind of anchor Someone to stand taller than me To pull me up through these falling leaves Well I've already got so much anger Swellin...

I wish that I could say the pain wasn't enough to keep me awake Some nights it was just too much for me to take This road is a dead end when all I want to do is...

I know it's late But I've been up for days We haven't spoken in far too long Cause I have nothing left to say And I'm a mess with all this constant stress (You ...