unrestrained

On the edge of the dark I wait for the sun to rise oh there's still little light that shines deep in my tired eyes And when I sleep I will dream of the sweeter things cause there still a little light that shines deep in my tired eyes

Beware the dark pool at the bottom of our hearts. In its icy, black depths dwell strange and twisted creatures it is best not to disturb.

Come after me, I've been slippin' through the cracks I'm dug in deep, and nothing's makin' sense You're the rope I grab a hold But I can barely reach

Give yourself some distance, and what do you find? That it's in the shadow places we first see the light And I know there's a reason but I just can't see it At least not tonight But give me just a little while

Seems like forever since I felt alive My whole world was shaking in the blink of an eye And everybody's got a word that's gonna take away the hurt And make everything alright But give just a little while * 'Cause in time In time I'll run, in time I'll heal In time these wounds will show me what's real In time I'll learn, in time I'll trust And in time we'll love what's been broken in us In time

The light at the tunnel is a runaway train The stars that we wish on are only little things The love that we're chasing is a heart break away Cause we're picture perfect in a broken frame

Little do you know How I’m breaking while you fall asleep Little do you know I’m still haunted by the memories Little do you know I’m trying to pick myself up piece by piece Little do you know I need a little more time * Underneath it all I’m held captive by the hole inside I’ve been holding back for the fear that you might change your mind I’m ready to forgive you but forgetting is a harder fight Little do you know I need a little more time

This was supposed to be fun This was supposed to be the one Maybe we stayed too long Maybe we played all wrong This was supposed to be good But I know, I know * You and me we're bumper cars The more I try to get to you The more we crash apart, no Round and round we chase the sparks But all that seems to lead to Is a pile of broken parts