The Last Sung First Lyrics

Your breath fogs this glass
the rain is flattering
a shadow on angels wings
you're shoulders are trembling
you're holding my hand for the last time
awkward and angry we speak
no one will voice an apology
we each hold our breath

I still see your face when i'm sleeping at night
i'm dreaming of you, and i dream of that night

Each day grows harder
i crash and i fall
i'm screaming at night
at you strained good-bye
and although i break
i don't make a sound
i fall away softly as my feet hit the ground
i'm screaming at night
at your strained good-bye