Is there something stuck in your eyes?
A particle left from the past
An empty friend you wished would float away
But it's diggin' in, diggin' in for good
And it changed the way you see, the way you look through me

Is there something mixed with your blood?
Something pharmical and fast
Expecting anything to dissipate
When you've given up, you've given up for good
And you'll stay the way you have, the way you'll always be

You've already lost the plot, you better turn back around
When there's nothing to lose you know it's gotta come crashing down
Come crashing down

Can the air outside these windows be that cold?
Don't obsess, you need to trust your bones
With your goggles fastened tight as they can go
You step outside and try and face the light you lost
It doesn't matter if it takes all night

Can the air outside these windows be that cold?
Don't obsess, you need to trust your bones

It's not enough
No it's not enough
Not even close to it
You've given up the good fight
Don't obsess, you need to trust your bones

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Writer(s): GREG THOMAS EDWARDS, Ken Andrews