I am broken and cold Restless and low I am a child alone, lost in the road I am broken and cold Restless and low I am a body without a soul Broken, I feel like my soul has been lifted For twenty-five years I've been drifting A shade so cold A heart of stone To the darkness I call my own I am screaming: "Am I more than just flesh and bone?" You don't want me to say what I've wanted to say It would unleash a hell, worst than you've ever known It wasn't ever meant to end in this way We kept our heads below The art of letting go It wasn't even meant to feel like this No We kept our heads below The art of letting go I am knotted, I am twisted Silence, not a whisper Mouth sewn shut, you never know who is listening Haunted So many things I could never say For fear of destroying all the progress we've made It wasn't ever meant to end in this way We kept our heads below The art of letting go It wasn't even meant to feel like this No We kept our heads below The art of letting go I am broken and cold Restless and low I am a body without a soul