the one that leads straight to my heart
past the door of it will only lead you to where you already tread
on into nothing, and everyone happens to know of this
you denied all that I had to say and still looked me in both eyes
tomorrow is known by newspapers only
if death came twice, I'd make sure you and I were alright
if death came twice, I'd make sure we were alright
I'm holding up my head because I don't want to dream
my eyes are merely open because I don't want to see
you denied all I had to say and still looked me in both eyes
but without me, where do you stand now? Where do you stand Now?