Bandages across my fingertips,
Blood drips from lips...

Break me into pieces,
Tear me down...

I don't want to breathe
Without you with me...

Sitting in silence,
staring at my pain...

My soul is on fire
And I'll show you how hot it burns...

A burn across her face,
Scarred for life...

The blood is still calling,
a sweet song that lifts my soul...

Tear drops,
holding down my life...

Chase me through the trees,
Willow, pine, spruce...

Can we just play in the rain?
Words come better that way...

The teardrops flood a face,
That was once made of stone...

Shattered wings of black and purple,
Darkness on her mind...