How do you sleep? I guess you've had a year on me All the lights fixed in our road were too loud for us to see Time isn't a healer you'll still crawl your way back in After all we're broken glass fireworks and tin There are marks on the floor And how I'm supposed to recognize you Despite everyone saying a lights up ahead But you're too dark to find your way I wonder if our hearts - did yours burn brighter next to me How have we grown colder than the grass beneath our feet Maybe I could be the knife for your kite Make love and sever the cord you used to tie your lights Is this how I spend my nights And I let them make my decisions for me And if all I am is just a bad taste Why would you die for the words that I say?