Here - Gravity Kills

Looking through your window, a million miles from me 
My ears are bleeding from the silence, echoing like rain 
I cannot see, leaping from your window, the fall 
To set me free. A leap of faith is all I ask. Remove 
Myself from all that used to be. Now I'm here 
for all to see, everything torn out of me, too 
Late to drown in all my doubt. Too much too 
Late to sort things out: when the clock is 
Ticking. A twisted face I see, my sight is blinded 
By the darkness, it doesn't mean a fucking thing 
To me, turning from my window. Nothing phases me 
I built this perfect little hellhole. It seems to 
Be the perfect place for me, now I'm here for 
All to see. Everything torn out of me, too late 
To drown in all my doubt too much too late to 
Sort things out: