The ice is really cold, the streetlights really old
Her child's all alone, as she melts into her own
And slowly fades away, into a river full of shame
But at least numb to the pain

Can you see it?
Can you feel the shallow wave?
From a needle to the grave
From her hell to far away

You're my only
You're so sad my valentine
On your journey to the light
But first straight to the fire

And we are, all that we are
Holding on, till we fall apart

We are all that we are