Has the cat Got your tongue? Is the woman in your eyes Still very young? My Majesty of Madness, Since torn from my arms To know you still feel at all with your heels on their throats It makes it hard when falls are softer to keep above The fact is I feel more alive When I thought you died young I found god at the bottom of the bottle And I felt pain in a whole new way Every night I prayed, That I could find you in somebody new Until I realized That you are just somebody new