A gaping wound tells the story of it all
A man lost only to find
What was left of his mind?

With no hope of a scar at all
You say, ?Go slow?
But something's right behind me

I can run away for only so long
It will not stop
I will come down

Oh no
Let me find my way
I'll take you to the edge

Go across that window
And I'll carry you there
Oh when nothing goes right

Oh when days don't come tonight
Oh when all I see is the error of my own enemy
A man alone and cut and torn for it

His whole life friend after friend
They're all a flash in the pan
With no hope of rejoice at all

Let me find my way
(Don't be scared of what you might be thinking)
I'll take you to the edge

Go across that window
And I'll carry you....