Every night

Think of things I can't do or haven't done

It doesn't make me weak, sometimes I feel like I can't breathe

Is that all you see in me?

Don't you wait for something more

I'll still be sinking to the floor

Oh, you can't help no more

Is it my doing? Is it my doing?

Outside it's getting colder

Why does it feel like I'm older than I ask to be?

But when you say my name

It all falls away to tenderly

Don't you wait for something more

I'll still be sinking to the floor

Oh, you tried to help me

Why do I feel so cold?

Is it my doing? Is it my doing?

Is it my doing? Is it my doing?

Is it my doing?

Is it my doing?