Numb (Phaeleh Remix)

My worst, I'm a terrorist of the love

My best, I'm a king of compassion

From a long line of doing it wrong

I strike a melody to see me right

Oh, where is my love

For I won't be coming home tonight

In a maze of indecision

In a drought of action in the mind

From a long line of doing it wrong

I strike a melody to see me right

Oh, where is my love

Does she think of me in the dead of the night

Oh, where is my love

For I won't be coming home tonight

Dawn sings a chorus to me

Says the sun's coming for you and me

And our dreams will all unfold

Pick the thread up and sew, sew, sew

Sew, sew, sew

Sew, sew, sew