I walk these streets, and my soul drags behind me as I go And you search his eyes, for that life you'll never find, the one we shared And he takes your hand, in a way that you just don't quite understand In a way that you just don't quite understand Miss Woe, your thoughts are gray Because now you see this mess you've made of your liberty And now, yeah everything You've ever known, it crashes down before your feet You know I'm glad This loneliness is all I really know of you still And that emptiness, it cuts right through you, Deep into your bones So when you press your lips, against his cheek it's just not quite what you prepared Against his cheek it's just not quite what you prepared Miss Woe, your thoughts are gray Because now you see this mess you've made of your liberty And now, yeah everything You've ever known, it crashes down before your feet You know I'm glad Now, your wrists like rivers, Every drop of blood spilled for your mistake And as you weep in silence, My heart it screams with pleasure, I become alive But in that moment, I begin to realize And now I see what I've done And I'm too late. Yeah you're watching, watching him and it's me, it's me you see And he's touching you, and it's me you feel You're suffering Miss Woe, my thoughts are gray Because now I see this mess I made of your liberty And now, yeah everything I've ever known, it crashes down before my feet And I was glad But that went bad