With blood shot eyes I watch you sleeping
The warmth I feel beside me is slowly fading
Would she hear me if I called her name?
Would she hold me if she knew my shame?

There's always something different going wrong
The path I walk's in the wrong direction
There's always someone [bad word] hanging on
Can anybody help me make things better?

Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
Her conscience calls, the guilty [bad word] home
Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
Her conscience calls, the guilty [bad word] home

The moments die, I hear no screaming
The visions left inside me are slowly fading
Would she hear me if I called her name?
Would she hold me if she knew my shame?

There's always something different going wrong
The path I walk's in the wrong direction
There's always someone [bad word] hanging on
Can anybody help me make things better?

Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
Her conscience calls, the guilty [bad word] home
Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
Her conscience calls, the guilty [bad word] home

Would she hear me if I called her name?
Would she hold me if she knew my shame?

There's always something different going wrong
The path I walk's in the wrong direction
There's always someone [bad word] hanging on
Can anybody help me make things better?

Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
Her conscience calls, the guilty [bad word] home
Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
Her conscience calls, the guilty [bad word]