Lyric

Waking and drifting, again and again

Returning to a morning filled with hollow pain

A heavy head and a heart like stone

Only the ghost of a slumber is known

Since when did the night become a battlefield?

Give me back the peace that the darkness used to yield

I hate being alone, it’s a lonely kind of cold

Thinking of you is a story that’s getting old

Give me back the quiet, give me back the night

I’m searching for a reason in the fading light

I miss you so much, it’s a shiver in my soul

Only your warmth can make my spirit whole

I’m waiting for your voice to call my name

How many times have I tossed and I’ve turned?

Watching the bridge that I thought I had burned

The alarm clock is silent, a witness to the dark

Waiting for the sun, waiting for a spark

Only the ache of a foolish heart remains

Stuck in the shadows and the midnight rains

I’m on the verge of tears, it’s a lonely kind of blue

Hungry for the touch that used to come from you

The pillow is cold, the room is too wide

There’s nowhere for a broken heart to go and hide

Give me back the rest, give me back the sleep

The promises you made were the ones I couldn't keep

The night is so long

Give me back the quiet, give me back the night

I’m searching for a reason in the fading light

I miss you so much, it’s a shiver in my soul

Only your warmth can make my spirit whole

Shallow sleep

The silent clock

I’m still waiting for you