The Second Half of the Story

Cold water for a straight jacket case
Stop telling me that it will be ok
Because I know you’re wrong
And I know that you are lying
And this can’t last long
You don’t care if I am crying

Left me standing with the light on
And even when the night comes I’m scared of the next day
Breathing, something isn’t right here
I can’t describe what’s coming, what’s coming my way

Kneeled down by a hospital bed
I pray to God, I hope that you aren’t dead
This is all my fault
All this could have been avoided
I had my eyes wide shut
And it didn’t feel important

Left me standing with the light on
And even when the night comes I’m scared of the next day
Breathing, something isn’t right here
I can’t describe what’s coming, what’s coming my way

Flat line, I know this can’t be real
They shocked her twice with hopes that she could feel
Now here I go, it’s colder every minute
But I can see you smile and I know I won’t regret this

Left me standing with the light on
And even when the night comes I’m scared of the next day
Breathing, something isn’t right here
I can’t describe what’s coming, what’s coming my way

Wake up, I hope you’re faking
Tell me that this was all a dream
Wake up, don't leave me broken down.