If I touch a burning candle
I can feel no pain
If you cut me with a knife
It’s all the same
And I feel my heart is aching
Though it doesn’t beat it’s breaking
And thy pain here that I feel
Try and tell me it’s not real
And I know that I am dead
Yet it seems
That I still have some tears to shed

I wonder if they notice
That I haven't felt like rain
In thy longest time
And that even though
I'm around so many people
It never gets better
And I wonder
If they like to see tragedy
Out in thy open
Knowing they caused it

When you're gone
I'd hold thy wind
If I thought
That it would bring you back
I'd drink thy sky in hopes
Thy stars could shine
little brighter
To lead you home