Missing In Japan

All the nights are colder when you leave the window open,
I wish you would close it on your way out the door,
But when the winter closes in and all the leaves are falling,
I wish you would stay a little more.

All the lights are pale and in the
mirror the reflection makes me cold,
Your orange jacket saw a litter up the February floor,
And I will try to whisper quietly your dreams are still unsure,
But this is my bed and I don't want you in it anymore.

Oh you wouldn't believe me if I had
told you I would stand against you,
You would only laugh,
There's something in the water brings me to my knees,
And I will try to dance again.
You wouldn't believe me if I had told you I would stand against you,
You would only laugh,
There's something in the water brings me to my knees,
And I will try to dance again.

Pain passes we have built,
Bear as the branches we have fear,
Sick of lances I have felt,
When will the winter freeze this water, water, waterfall.

All the little pieces of this
mirror all are scattered cross the floor,
In all the colours of our sin from all the pictures on the walls,
I will try to leave you quietly I know it's not your fault,
But this is my bed and I don't want you in it anymore.