God don't listen

Mascara weeps a charred tear,
There must be a better place
But I know it's not here.
Protect me, Love me, I'm too young. Too scared.

One leap after another
And my legs are growing weary,
Stand beside me and
Hold my hand, Please don't leave.

I've lost my light,
My hope, My strength
I'm losing the fight,
but i don't want it to end.

I'm sick of this,
I'm sick of strife
Disappointed in love
Let down by life.

It hurts so much,
A blade carving out my soul,
Take it to the Devil -
See if he can make it whole.

'Cos God won't take my worries,
Turn clouds from black to grey.
God won't give me courage,
see me through night, and day.