Too late – this is not the answer 
I need to pack it in 
I can’t pull your heart together with just my voice alone 
thousand shards of glass I came to meet you in 
You cut the peace out of me 

And as you ripped it all apart, 
That’s when I turned to watch you 
And as the light went on you went dark 
I saw you turn to shadow 
If you would salvage some part of you that once new love 
But I’m loosing this 
And I’m loosing you 

And oh I’ve gotta turn [bad word] 
From the faces that you never see 
Oh I’ve gotta save my blood 
From all you’ve broken 
And pack up these pieces of me 

It’s too late now to stop the process 
This was your choice – you let it in 
This double life you live is eating you up from within 
thousand shards of glass you pushed beneath my skin 
And left me lying here to bleed 

And as you showed my your scars 
I only held you closer 
But as the light in you went dark I saw you turn over 
I wanted always to be there for you and close to you 
But I’m loosing this 
And I’m loosing you 

And oh I’ve gotta turn [bad word] 
From the faces that you never see 
Oh I’ve gotta save my blood 
From all you’ve broken 
And pack up these pieces of me 

Maybe without me 
You’ll return to all the beauty I once knew 
But I can’t stay to see how the sight of me brings that madness back to you… 

These broken pieces of me 
These broken pieces of me 

And oh I’ve gotta turn [bad word] 
From the faces that you never see 
Oh I’ve gotta save my blood 
From all you’ve broken 
And pack up these pieces of me