When you were tired and so unsure Of all the things you wanted for When your head was like a ditch Full of junk and regret I used to think that nothing lasts But I was wrong 'cause some things last Like the ache of watching you Of letting you sink to sunk When the past has crawled so high That you've forgotten how you would try To be the taste on my tongue Long after you had gone I used to think that nothing lasts But I was wrong 'cause some things last Like the ache of watching you Of letting you sink to sunk An iron swing, an empty cage An orange sky, the room's in flames I'll leave my words where you can see Should you decide you need me Should you decide you need me