Now you've come to twist the knife
Breaking the pieces of my mended life
No words to describe what I have to say
Fixing my soul, day after day
Though hard I tried
Perfect seemed impossible to be
At nights I cried
Showing them what they shouldn't have had to see
He watches me from afar
Not only seeing my wounds, but my tiniest scar
Face wearing a smile, yet drying a tear
The one you need most, yet your biggest fear
