In the dead of the night I wake up The connection's gone The light is cold The noises soft I am alone When I miss your touch I am afraid Is this terror my own? Is destruction my only way out? In this chaos, I know Is construction my only damnation? My salvation I'm a dimming light Fixation grew Destructively My sight on you Am I feeling known? Am I alive? When the strings are cut I'll learn to fight From a desolate state L was left to figure it all out Ehere do I go from here? In my vulnerable zone Will I end it or seek My redemption? With no exception