Here come the signs Of early-warning misery Here come the sounds It looks like a river up to here Underneath my head Here comes the sight I might just lose it ? Here comes the part Where you ask me for my sympathy I just might lose my head Have you seen me Can you hear me Did you think you could win me over Ive been hard to hold Ive been hard to hold And Im missing I made you get down I made you get down on your hands and knees But I made it up I took you away from your misery And you cant say its ? Now here comes the past It looks like whats in front of me This may be the last This may be the last thing youll see of me And it might be your key to rest Ive been hard to hold And Im missing