I am exploring the inside
I find it desolate
I do implore these confines now as they penetrate,
"recreate me"
I'm hovering throughout time
I crumble in these days
I crumble, cannot, I cannot find reflection in these days
If you listen, (listen, listen) listen close,
beat-by-beat, you can hear when a heart stops
I saved the pieces when it broke and ground them all to dust
I am destroyed by the inside
I disassociate
I hope to destroy the ouside
It will alleviate and elevate me
Like water flowing into lungs, I'm flowing through these days
Like morphine drops through deadened veins I'm numbing in these days
If you listen, (listen, listen) listen close,
beat-by-beat, you can hear when a heart stops
I saved the pieces when it broke and ground them all to dust

I know what died that night
It can never be brought back to life once again,I know
I know what died that night
It can never be brought back to life once again,I know
I know I died that night and I'll never be brought back to life
Once again, I know
I know I died that night and I'll never be brought back to life
Once again, I know
If you listen, (listen, listen) listen close,
beat-by-beat, you can hear when a heart stops
I saved the pieces when it broke and ground them all to dust
If you listen, (listen, listen) listen close,
beat-by-beat, you can hear when a heart stops
I saved the pieces when it broke and ground them all to dust