This house is cold and empty
Just a ghost of who I used to be
I stare at my own reflection
Wonder if you'd even recognize me
Last night I heard you whisper
“Everything is fine, I am here, I am here”
Last night I saw your shadow
But when I called your name you disappeared
Who's gonna say goodnight?
Who's gonna stop the word from turning?
Who's gonna numb my pain?
Who's gonna save me when the sky is crashing down?
I am broken
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