The Next Day...

I'll tell you 'bout the things I know
Only from the things you've said
Seen you come into one's own
Live in skin die in bone

Didn't wanna go alone
But what really do I know?
I know about the things you said

Wash my hands try again
All we want we don't get
All that time that we spent
In my head made a mess
Always next never best

Didn't wanna go alone
But what really do I know?
I know about the things we said

Still see blood on my hands
Almost there hold your breath
Pass out just to forget
Heal that pain in your chest