You're gone, and the stage is set for heartbreak
The world dims and my heart dulls
(Or sharpens, I’m sorry I’m so cold)
My mind frenzies when I look to what's ahead
But when my thoughts drift back to you,
I am content

Alone, talking to the moon
I whisper into the night air,
I would go wherever you go

And maybe it's foolish
To put my heart under your sword,
Ready to fall apart when you
Carelessly pierce through it
But I don't care, let me bleed
If it means I can feel something

Maybe I was foolish
To think I could have you any other way.