Lyrics

itchy throat and scratchy skin and tired eyes and heavy head
a life from art, a life from dreams and I've soiled all my sheets again...
someone's hand upon my own and it's stolen from a life un-led;
a love like less and less from more and I've spoiled all my fruit for good...

my fear is frozen right where it happened to me
my dear I've chosen to remain right where I ought to be
and it's clear I'm losing vision; I can't hear, I can't see
my fear is frozen right where it happened to me

I thought I pushed myself up until I fell flat on the face that watched you walk away
I closed my eyes for a surprise and opened them to never seeing you again
and suddenly these pins and needles coursing through and pumping through my very veins
have got me hoping deeply that I haven't lost a limb
or ability to feel....

my fear is frozen right where it happened to me
my dear I've chosen to remain right where I ought to be
and it's clear I'm losing vision;
I can't live, I can't see
my fear, my fear
my dear, my dear,

what you mean to me
what you mean to me