(wake me up when the winter's gone and the sun has shone tread alone your time will come she'll be back soon) and faces that you knew will they remember you? do you think they'll miss you too? the promises you made maybe you'll see them through someday we have all the time in the world to prove them wrong you're holding on to nothing but you're forgetting something grabbing on to anything you can as i lie myself to sleep i'll try to wipe my hands of you with the bittersweet taste of defeat still fresh on my broken lips...