Funeral for a Friend - Sun-Less lyrics

Broken hands, so sans soleil
It lights my way through these
Empty streets at night
Dragging heels, the cold air stabs me
Like a needle running with this thread

Scissors cut me dead and gone
Living like the blade I carry
I never thought of you living all alone
Scissors cut me dead
I never felt like anyone could ever be so far
So far from home
The day begins when the music ends
Its days like these that I
Wish I were somewhere else
And I can't forget my own name
Replace it with a voice that carries on

Scissors cut me dead and gone
Living like the blade I carry
I never thought of you living all alone
Scissors cut me dead
I never felt like anyone could ever be so far
So far from home

So far from home just so far