We watched the bands until the stars burned out the morning sky You dragged me in, became the skin that keeps me warm at night All that you left me was a number on the back of my hand I kissed the poison on your lips till I was paralyzed Now all the chemicals are burning right between my eyes All that you left me was a number on the back of my hand I've got nothing So I've been walking, I'm gonna find you Through every back street I was running through I'll count the days till I carry you home Your hand in my hand Let's slip away, I know a place somewhere outside of town I lost your grip out in the rain amongst a raging crowd And all your numbers started fading from the back of my hand I've got nothing So I've been walking, I'm gonna find you Through every back street I was running through I'll count the days till I carry you home Your hand in my hand Yeah So I've been walking, I'm gonna find you Through every back street I was running through I'll count the days till I carry you home Your hand in my hand