To view the world through the bottom of an empty glass
These blurred images of smiles of so-called friends
You're so tired 
The weight of the room is set to strangle
Her arms go limp and so she closed her eyes 

This always happens in the night 
It happens every single time 
You feel the turning of the knife 
In your gut and neon blinds your eyes

Sing the song of sorrow 
The past is no tomorrow 
Starting now there will be a brand new day 

Cut deep, scars bleed; 
These wounds will heal 

The memories will fade away (2x)

You said the nights were too long, 
But with bloody knuckles we carried on 
You said the lights were too bright
In your eyes and sang your sad songs 
We buckled down and broke the bottles spilling dreams across the street
Erase the images the pitter pat of tiny feet.

Sing the song of sorrow 
The past is no tomorrow 
Starting now there will be a brand new day