I missing buttons on my shirts I'm missing keys but what really hurts..

Your fingers brushed over her paper skin As if she'd come to life again

You thought I was sleeping and probably thought I'd never know That the first man to hurt you is always the last man to go

Standing on the edge between the water and the sky As the rocks fall away beneath your feet You feel yourself fall into the arms of gravity Then all the chains are broken and you begin to fly