Absolutely nothing
Remember the days...

Your pointed words
Slowly tear...

It seems God needed one more angel
To help out in the sky...

Isn't it
Ironic how the sand that held...

Blade held steady
Sharp as ever in her hand...

Look down and be ashamed of me
Sitting here useless under clouds of my evaporated...

Sister came home with tears in her eyes
Words leaked from her lips and she told me you...

Flashback
As I shake and try to cling to the phone...

Phone cords twisted
Around nervous, shaking fingers...

You have to hold this
Like a treasure and let your lips be locks...

[Verse One]
Reach in my chest...

Tears fall from my eyes
Leaving a perfect pattern of innocence...