Slow down, let your heart ache
Let the cards fall where they may
When the cold sets in and the time it comes to weather
Can we still find grace in what we find in the shadows?
Light still blinds, lovers still fight
Roads still wind, rivers still dry
But soon I'm finding my
Method in the madness
I'm finding my
Solace to the sadness
I'm finding my
Method in the madness
Night crawls into the city
And bittersweet just turns to bitter
Oh the things we do to avoid watching our defects
Where are you running to when you can't even look back?
Light still blinds, lovers still fight
Roads still wind, rivers still dry
But soon I'm finding my
Method in the madness
I'm finding my
Solace to the sadness
I'm finding my
Method in the madness
Soon I'm finding my
Method in the madness
I'm finding my
Solace to the sadness
I'm finding my
Method in the madness