Pop Evil torn to pieces bonus mix

Here i sit all alone like an aeroplane
only years of a sky full of solid gray
staring at the ceiling
tell me that i'm dreaming
oh i wish you were here today
all these days i know i never get back
all the words that i always should have said
all these dreams that we had now fade to black
try to wash it away
i'm torn to pieces, i'm broken down
i still see your face when you're not around
i sit here in mysery wondering if i'll ever be
half the man you wanted me to be