It doesn't mean much

The life I've left behind me is a cold room

I've crossed the last line

From where I can't return

Where every step I took in faith betrayed me

And led me from my home

Take me in, no question's asked

You strip away the ugliness that surrounds me

Are you an angel?

Am I already that gone?

I only hope that I won't disappoint you

When I'm down here on my knees

Don't understand

The touch of your hand

I would be the one to fall

I miss the little things

I miss everything about you

Doesn't mean much

The life I left behind me is a cold room