With fists raised high in tightened knots The room explodes and now this blood is on your hands And there's no time for a second chance To paint my face with blood and tears and cover up An open book that no one reads A misspelled word that no one knows You stole the rain And then you turned around and tore my life in two Just like the picture That once hung on the wall in the room that we used to share So fold me up, and put me back in the place Where you used to keep your heart You think it's getting smaller It's been that way for quite some time now Cadence beats down on the tar It sounds the same as your fists raining down We've got to leave before the sun sets (if you wanted to change the way I look at you) Or maybe we don't have time, time to waste It won't be long, it won't be long you know before you're gone (it won't be long before you're gone) Into the night You won't have time (if you wanted to change the way I look at you) To paint my face with cover up