And my heart aches from this news And my heart aches from this news Like your footsteps in crowded rooms Through a sweet sense of autumn blooms Is this what you imagined? Catch a glimpse from her empty stare Hidden eyes behind her auburn hair Catch my breath for the smoke to clear And it's just as it should be My best late friends Will build and break your heart of guilty hairs Tear my whole world apart My mind keeps racing She's softly dreaming I'm scraped and sober But there's no one listening And we'll wake up in vacant rooms Pull you close to my aching skin Broken glass on the porcelain Is this what you imagined? We'll forget what we used to say And our lives won't mean anything Pull me close as I drift away And it's just as it should be My best late friends Will build and break your heart of guilty hairs Tear my whole world apart My mind keeps racing She's softly dreaming I'm scraped and sober But there's no one listening And we both take our revenge But we still don't feel any better And we both take our revenge But we still don't feel any better But we still don't feel any better And we both take our revenge But we still don't feel any better And we both take our revenge But we still don't feel any better And we both take our revenge But we still don't feel any better I'm scraped and sober But there's no one listening I'm scraped and sober But there's no one listening I'm scraped and sober But there's no one listening I'm scraped and sober But there's no one listening To me at all *