Текст: Eicca Toppinen, Guy Sigsworth, Fiora Cutler
Вокал: Lacey Sturm

Too late - this is not the answer
I need to pack it in
Can't pull myself together 
With just this needle and string
thousand shards of glass you left me standing in
That 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 on you went dark,
I saw you turn to shadow
If I could salvage some part of you that I have loved - but I'm losing this
I'm losing this
And oh I've gotta turn [bad word] 
From faces that ou never see
Oh I've gotta save my blood 
From all that you've broken
And pack up these pieces of me
Too late now to stop the process 
It was your choice - you let it in
This double life you lead 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 me your scars, I only held you closer
But as the light on yoou went dark, I saw you turning over
I tried to promise you that you would never be alone,
But I'm losing this, I'm losing this
And oh I've gotta turn [bad word] 
From faces that ou never see
Oh I've gotta save my blood 
From all that you've broken
And pack up these pieces of me
Bridge: "Maybe without me you'll return to all 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 faces that ou never see
Oh I've gotta save my blood 
From all that you've broken
And pack up these pieces of me