well the days are getting shorter
and the temperature colder
nostalgia's rearing it's ugly head again
and im worse off then summer began

i can't get much lower
to rock bottom of a bottle
which only fends off any closure
im way over my head again
drowning in all the cold words we said

(chorus)
redemption
only comes
in small doses in between
all this wasted time and empathy

and it's hard to face a life
when tomorrow only brings
the same damn things ....
i shine away from but can't seem to escape....
i think it's time for a change

(bridge)
taking bricks from the bridges
i burnt down
to build some walls
ive grown so indifferent
hidden
in the dark and lost

we struck up a spark
so i'll find my way
it's overdue for a change
a world in flames
a heart outlined in chalk
and im choking on the ashes
every time i try to talk