So tell me, Darling,
Do you feel it?
Oh you feel it, Love.

So tell me, Darling,
Do you feel it?
It's what I'm breathing out, love.


You pretty little thing,
You breathe it, you bleed it, Gold,

But see I am coal, Dark and worthless,
I belong in a room of broken things.


So tell me, Darling,
Can you hear me screaming out,
Shouting out?

What is on my mind, All of the time.
But obviously, It's all about you,
You're worth more than I,

You always have and will.

You pretty little thing,

You breathe it, you bleed it, Gold,
But see I am coal, Dark and worthless,
I belong in a room of broken things.


As time changes, We all change faces,
And run, As far as we can,

See that's why you're gold, And I'm only coal,
Cause unlike you, I never had bravery,
In my repository.


You pretty little thing,
You breathe it, you bleed it, Gold,

But see I am coal, Dark and worthless,
I belong in a room of broken things.