Do you spend your days counting the hours you're awake,
And when night covers the sky you find yourself doing the same.
As a burden, you've been buried
In spite of all your prayers,
There's a light turned off inside your heart,
Can you remember what it's like to care?
And when night covers the sky you find yourself doing the same.
As a burden, you've been buried
In spite of all your prayers,
There's a light turned off inside your heart,
Can you remember what it's like to care?