Song Length |
4:10 |
Genre |
Pop - General, Pop - Rock |
Tempo |
Medium Slow (91 - 110) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Serene |
Subject |
Lost Love, Regret |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
Lyrics
My hands shake and my throat, it feels so tight
Strapped into this chair for seven days and nights
She walks in, dressed in white again
The needle pushes through my skin
Don't call my name in a crowded room
I won't remember you
Don't call my name with a voice a knew
I won't look that way
My heart breaks when I think about the way you used to taste
Such a waste when I'm wasted on your chemical embrace
I turn the lights down dim and I'm ready to begin
The needle pushes through my skin
Don't call my name in a crowded room
I won't remember you
Don't call my name with a voice a knew
I won't look that way