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...