The first time I heard this song I immediately related to it; here's my interpretation.
Separate
Sifting through the wreckage I can’t concentrate
Sifting through my broken memories, through my pain;
Searching for a message in the fear and pain
Looking for an answer, a message;
Broken down and waiting for a chance to feel alive
Hurt and waiting to feel good, feel alive.
Now in my remains
Are promises that never came
Now in what is left of me are promises that never came;
Set this silence free
To wash away the worst of me
Tell me what is wrong with me so I can wash it way;
Come apart
Falling in the cracks of every broken heart
Digging through the wreckage of your disregard
Sinking down and waiting for a chance to feel alive
The first time I heard this song I immediately related to it; here's my interpretation.
Separate Sifting through the wreckage I can’t concentrate
Now in my remains Are promises that never came
Come apart Falling in the cracks of every broken heart Digging through the wreckage of your disregard Sinking down and waiting for a chance to feel alive