This is whats become of us now,nAnd somehow we live with thisnnI give into thisnnThis is the darkest of nightsnThis is the coldest of daysnnAs glory rest so high above,nIt seems impossible to reach.nnThese lonely nightsnKeep bringing me downnFurther and further downnWell this is the darkest of nightsnThis is the coldest of daysnnSo I'll let it be knownnThat this ship would've sanknOh this plane would've crashednRight into your AstoriannThis is me at my lowestnThis is you at your highest.