This house is cold and lonely
This place is just a tomb
Just an old cruel reminder of the past
That's what's left of me and you
I can't sleep in our bed no more
Misery shakes me to the bone
And even when I try to get some rest I cannot sleep alone
So I hide from the real thing I hide from the truth
I hide from the real thing
Till I'm lying next to you
Till I'm lying next to you
These prescription pills forget me by
At the bottom of a bottle every night is where I hide
I hide from the fact you're gone
And after all these years I'm all alone
I'm out there on the road now
On my way to ease the pain
When I get there I put that cold steel to my head
Inside your
grave I hide from the real thing I hide
from the truth I hide from the real thing
Till I'm lying next to you Till I'm lying next to you
Till I'm lying next to you
Till I'm lying next to you
I hide from the real thing I hide from the truth
I hide from the real thing
Till I'm lying next to you
Till I'm lying next to you
Till I'm lying next to you
Till I'm lying next to you