In the ten years gone Barely a word has passed between us Since that brutal morn The shadow fell upon us The dawning of the silent And in the years before I never knew that I was sleeping Slowly drifting on Through the company I was keeping Till that brutal dawn Now I wanna know With all the thinking that you've done Did the answers ever come Are they just around the bend Now I'm not asking you for anything but answers I'm not hoping you'll start throwing forgiving gestures my way But how far would you go, cut neck clean away And in the years to come Wide awake to all my failures I've sat upon them long enough To see the beauty and the danger Of the brutal morn But I wanna know When you're lying there at night Making edits of your life And it's me you're thinking of How do you explain After all you overcame Only bitterness remains I'm not asking you for anything but answers I'm not hoping you'll start throwing forgiving gestures my way Your final act of kindness, will you cut neck clean away How far would you go to cut neck clean away