| There is a window out of pain | |
| But the grief will come again | |
| Swallow all the light | |
| And steal the sleep tonight | |
| I'll never see the day to take it all away | |
| There was a time to play my cards | |
| Drown my anchor in the hearts | |
| Find the tracks to love | |
| And get the tricks to shove | |
| I never found a way to make it here to stay | |
| My world is dark and out of touch | |
| I'm left alone a bit too much | |
| What you see is what you get | |
| But when you can't there's nothing left | |
| I'll miss it from the cradle to the grave | |
| My world is full of mortal scenes | |
| That blind my eyes and steal my dreams | |
| What you feel is what you get | |
| But when you can't there's nothing left | |
| I'll miss it from the cradle to the grave | |
| My world is dark and out of touch | |
| I'm left alone a bit too much | |
| What you see is what you get | |
| But when you can't there's nothing left | |
| My world is full of mortal scenes | |
| That blind my eyes and steal my dreams | |
| I can't see or feel it yet | |
| And as I can't there's nothing left | |
| I'll miss it from the cradle to the grave | |
| I'll miss it from the cradle to the grave | |
| I'll miss you from the cradle to the grave, yeah |