Pull me from the wreck or watch or stand serene shards of broken glass shattered like the innocence we lost so long ago See me empty and fill me with a false sense of warmth and cold, so cold I don't owe you anything purge this skin of feeling left me cold and trembling I don't owe you anything Am I afraid of how much sense this makes do I deny and tempt the inevitable can I restrain this flood from rising rising rising... I get carried away can I restrain this flood