house made of ice
Windows black as sin [bad word] is not what you think it is
It's cold and dark my friend
And if you knock on the door
Quiet enough
They just might let you in
If you don't mind what you've heard so far
Then please open the door

I am not a saint
And I don't claim to be
Cut me, wrap me up, 
And send me on my way

What if you had no love?
What if you couldn't hold on?
For just another day?
Just another day
How could you breathe?

ghost in the night
Memories looking grim
Heavy eyes from a night of tries
Attempts at making trends
life full of [bad word] [bad word] and hope
The [bad word] just can't ease the pain
If you [bad word] believe in the way of your lies
Then [bad word] meet your demise

I am not a saint
And I don't claim to be
Cut me, wrap me up, 
And send me on my way

What if you had no love?
What if you couldn't hold on?
For just another day?
Just another day
How could you breathe?
What if you had no soul?
What if yu had no hope?
For just another day?
Just another day
How could you breathe?

No more pain to suffer
I am searching
Can't bring myself to lose again
The way that I lost you before
I feel you on the inside
Embracing you from all sides
The story told is you high
And me, holding you up
And me, holding you up

What if you had no love?
What if you couldn't hold on?
For just another day?
Just another day
How could you breathe?
What if you had no soul?
What if yu had no hope?
For just another day?
Just another day
How could you breathe?

No more pain to suffer
I am searching...