Standard (EADGBE)
Verse 1
I'm awake again
'Cause hurting is better than sleeping in
I would've much rather felt your skin
Then die alone my solitary ba-by (baaaaa-by)
But the fire's here
And we both know deep down you're sweet, my dear
But sadly my words didn't find your ear
But I really shouldn't give a damn
Chorus
You feel nothing, say something
Don't be my lost paramour
'Cause you carry my words on your porcelain back
We find in each other all that we lack ... I'm awake again
Verse 2
But you called today
Asking me straight am I on my way
To tinsel town glory or alley ways
And that's when I hung up the phone
Chorus
You feel nothing, say something
Don't be my lost paramour
'Cause you carry my words on your porcelain back
We find in each other all that we lack
Verse 3
I'm awake again
'Cause hurting is better than sleeping in
I would've much rather felt your skin
Then die alone my solitary ba-by