It's true there were good days But then there were bad years Could have died from exposure In the atmosphere she left me in Love left a hell in-between these two temples I'm still scraping my blood from the inside of these walls Never felt like there was ever any real help to cry out for So please let me in and show me something a little warmer I've been cold and afraid of getting old Without something a little rawer something real To remind me how to feel real love I see ashes of us weaving into the ice wind Almost alive in the way that they're dancing Finally in harmony Love left a hell in-between these two temples I'm still scraping my blood from the inside of these walls Never felt like there was ever any real help to cry out for So please let me in and show me something a little warmer I've been cold and afraid of getting old Without something a little rawer something real To remind me how to feel real Love let my heart rest in good hands Love let my heart rest in good hands Something a little warmer I've been cold and afraid of getting old Without something a little rawer Something real to remind me how to feel To feel real love To remind me how to feel real love To remind me how to feel real love