She doesn't need your words
Or all the little hugs
All he needs is to be loved
she wants him there
During the night
When things get quite
And times get rough
When the winds
Turn into whispers
And all she hears is his voice
Would you be there
When her fingers start to tremble
And the blade is in her hand
When tears fill her eyes
Cause all she hears are lies
When his face comes to her mind
And the blood begins to flow
Would you be there
