Driving Nails

I was the light I was the quiet heart I was the place we used to dwell And when the cold would tear your life apart, I was the warmth that you had felt What have I become? Thoughts like shadows swelling through my mind What have I become? Something else inside Is driving nails into my soul Angels from my door Driving nails into my soul Something inside I was the blood inside you broken heart I was the stone that you had held I close my eyes Search for you Retracing every step