Reassembling The Icons

I've had my many reasonsTo take the words out of your breathThe blood right from your veinsAnd ITried to remember what life was like without youBut it never seemsTo let me forgetAnd will you wait on the edgeAnd will you wait for me to catch youThrough no faults of your own you're bleedingDo you remember what you wantI'm so aloneWith loss and doubts of my ownIf you need meI will be here when you wantShe had her ways of leavingShe touched her hair then touched his faceWiped the water from his eyes andI try to picture what life is like without youBut you never seemTo let me forgetAnd will you wait at the endAnd will you wait for me to catch upThrough no faults of your own you're bleedingDo you remember what you wantI'm so alone with loss and doubts of my ownIf you need me, I will be here when you wantShe says that we're still hereAnd she says that we're here stillReassembling the iconsOne piece at a time and we're still hereDismantling the eyesores one dayAt a time and we're crushing ourselvesOne day at a timeOne day at a timeOne day...Through no faults of your own you're bleedingDo you remember what you wantI'm so alone with loss and doubts of my ownIf you need meI will be here when you want reassembling the icons, noReassembling the icons, noReassembling!I will be here when you want reassembling the icons