(wake me up when the winter's gone and the sun has shone
tread alone your time will come she'll be back soon) and
faces that you knew will they remember you? do you think
they'll miss you too? the promises you made maybe you'll
see them through someday we have all the time in the
world to prove them wrong you're holding on to nothing
but you're forgetting something grabbing on to anything
you can as i lie myself to sleep i'll try to wipe my
hands of you with the bittersweet taste of defeat still
fresh on my broken lips...