Rocket Fuel

Whispering wind
Voice in your head
Surrounded by demons
Just like she said

You can't control
The feelings inside
Screaming at shadows
Along for the ride

And maybe she could save you
If she was near
Bt you're lost in the drk
And it's cold here
So cold here

Whispering wind
Pain in your head
Nothing to fear
You could be dead

Blood on your face
Smoke in the air
Pills on the table
How did they get there?

And maybe she could ove you
Get inside your head
But you follow the lines
And you're easily led
Easily led

Chasing the ange
You saw in your dream
Craving the contact
That washes you clean

She asked you your name
And you said you were fine
Ridng the train
To the end of the line

And maybe she could save you
But you chose the skies
Now yo weep for the light
That was once in her eyes
Once in her eyes

Maybe she could save you
If she was still here
But you're lost in the dark
And it's cold here
So cold here
So cold here.