In frost I'm lost on you
Don't count on me to bruise
I scar worse at night
It hurts to say goodbye
You stare at me
I fight myself for weeks
On my floor
On my floor
At the door I wait
On my floor
On my floor
I picture the sweet escape
Of your gaze
I could die
On any given day
But I still can't find
The f*cking words to say
To make you smile
Like I used to do
Baby I'm attached
To the ghost of you
You stare at me
I fight myself for weeks
On my floor
On my floor
At the door I wait
On my floor
On my floor
I picture the sweet escape
Of your gaze