Cloudy is my vision,
Like a foggy winter’s night.
Can’t see past my own reflection
Oh what am I to do?
Your pretty face is consumed in a cloud
At least I still have
My recollections of you.
Will you stay?
Or will you leave?
Leave me here
In my time of need.
All this ringing in my ears
Like it was after all the shows
Can’t hear my own songs
Oh, what am I to do?
Your pretty sound is lost in tone
At least I still have
My memories of you.
Will you stay?
Or will you leave?
Leave me here
In my time of need.
Numbed is my touch,
Like frostbite on a climbers toe.
Can’t feel my own fingers
Oh, what am I to do?
Your skin I will never caress again
At least I still have
My dreams of touching you
Will you stay?
Or will you leave?
Leave me here
In my time of need.
Always bitter is my taste
Like crushed up pill
Can’t taste my own saliva
Oh, what am I to do?
Your lips I will never taste again
At least I still have
My memory of you.
Will you stay?
Or will you leave?
Leave me here
In my time of need.
Extinct is my sense of smell
Like ten years spent in the ring
Can’t smell my own odor
Oh, what am I to do?
Never again will I smell the,
Sweetness of your shampoo
But at least my dear,
I have you.
So I ask one last time
Do you love me so?
Even if I’m numb
The one you love,
Blind, deaf, and dumb.
So, Will you stay?
Or will you leave?
Leave me here
In my time of need.
