Lyrics:
It sure is quiet around hereThe phone never rings anymoreSo I'll wallow in silenceAnd nail my soul to the floor'cause I'm angry and jealousAnd sick and tired of untruthAnd I'm lonely my pride is bruisedMy wheels sink lowLoves candle burns slowIf I spread my wingsWill I ever leave the groundAll of these painful scenesThat drag me downMy wheels turn slowLoves candle burns slowAnd now my eyes are dressed in ragsTo hide the scars from what I've seenAnd my fall form graceCould it be a lesson to youAnd if I trade my placeWould it make it better for you