A shadow in an empty doorway, I call your name but no reply, I still see your face, But there’s no trace, Photographs, no goodbyes. Seems like I must be dreaming, But it’s all here in black and white. A hollow, lost and empty feeling, They say all wounds are healed in time, But I feel worn and somehow unborn. Every day’s an uphill climb, Hanging on just for tomorrow, But I find it hard to see the light. I’m just looking for something To kill the pain tonight. Yeah we’re all looking for something To kill the pain tonight. C’mon, we’re all looking for something To kill the pain tonight.