My broken winter, first fall from grace, just a bad beginning.
When the night is over, its gonna take the place, this hole inside me.

And i dont wanna belive that we live as we treat....alone.
But even the greatest thing can turn your heart into stone,skin and to bones.

But thats just the way things are,
but thats just the way things are...sometimes.

We looking everywhere for signs, im going out of my mind, and the things that
i've found, spinning my head around. Looking everywhere for signs, going out of my mind,
the things that ive found, spinning my head around.

I want an explination on how things
turn out this way.

But thats just way things are,
and thats just the way things are,
when thats just the way things are,
when thats just the way things are...sometimes