And she hates the fact that all these words still ring true.
She hates the fact that they hurt, that they make her eyes sting.
She knows that he will never be there to wake her up, but because she can't let go of promises, she holds onto that maybe.
I just sit in these flames and pray that you'll come back, close my eyes tightly, hold on and hope that I'm dreaming..
I know that you can't hear me, but baby I need you to save me tonight.