Sure is quiet around here, the phone never rings anymore
So I'll wallow in silence, and nail my soul to the floor
Cause I'm angry, and jealous, and sick and tired of my truth
And I'm lonely, my pride is blue
My wheels are closed
Love's candle burns slow
If I spit in my wings
Will I ever leave the ground?
All of these painful scenes
Will I ever leave the ground?
They drag me down
My wheels turn slow
Love's candle burns low
Now my eyes are dressed in reds
To hide the scars
Of what I've seen
When I fall from grace
Will it be a lesson to you?
If I trade my place
Will it make it better for you?
