Bitter Strings

(hmmmmm) Rain on the window,

tracing the lines Counting the hours,

losing the signs I keep a picture deep in my drawer To

feel like I'm something worth fighting for

And the cold wind blows through an empty room

Leaving me here with the shadow of you

Yeah, we faded out

like a dying spark Now I'm just wandering here in the dark

I built a wall but it's starting to crack Looking for roads

that would carry me back Every mistake is a stone in my

chest Trying to put all these voices to rest

And the cold wind blows through an empty room

Leaving me here with the shadow of you

Yeah, we faded out

like a dying spark Now I'm just wandering here in the dark

Just wandering in the dark... (ahhhh)