Wounded pride
 
 Been absent for so long
 Though appearing awake
 Someone says I belong
 But it’s all the same to me 
 
 It’s too late to turn the tide
 It’s too late for wounded pride
 Somehow I only make it through
 When I’m with you
 I know that too 
 
 I’ve been staring at a candle, ‘till it stings my eyes
 Somehow the pain seems comforting
 Tomorrow’s more than I can handle. Goddamn tired
 Guess on the way down we really see ourselves 
 
 It’s too late to turn the tide
 It’s too late for wounded pride
 Somehow I only make it through
 When I’m with you
 I know that 
 
 Don’t know how to make amends
 Don’t know where to begin
 All the shit we said is hard to take back now
 Committed every known offence
 While we lost something precious within
 Too damn proud to reach out