I hear you're doing better now since the night one year ago. A Christmas present; a last resort. So much of me on show. I fell for you like a falling plane with a captain who accepts his fate. The call he won't make to his wife, "don't remember me so drained of life". This is the end, I regret. Because the ties that bind us there bend but don't break. Understand, what's in your hand is a goodbye too sad to send. So sleep in spite, breaks my heart that you were right. ♪ I braved the night, I heard your news. Guess what you never own is the worst to lose? A feeling I've not held since June. I don't remember you this grey and blue. This is the end, I regret. Because the ties that bind us there bend but don't break. Understand, what's in your hand is a goodbye too sad to send. So sleep in spite, oh ♪ No more will I lie waiting, praying for clarity to fill your mind. Commiserating, embracing what dies in us while we are still alive. And you were right. ♪ No more will I lie waiting, praying for clarity to fill your mind. Commiserating, embracing what dies in us while we are still alive. And you were right. And you were right. ♪ And you were right.