Too late – this is not the answer 
I need to pack 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