It pierces the night
The screams, the fight...

The screams
Tear apart the silent seams...

Am I that secret?
That you will never tell everyone about...

Biting her lips
Bleeding from the mouth...

I could not see
The things you felt...

I wait next to the phone
Waiting for you to call...

You played me so well
Free love you where trying to sell...

I am cold in the emptiness
The space between us...

I am tired of waiting
Of hoping for you to call...

I don't like this feeling
Every time I turn my back to the shadows...

When it seems like rain is coming
And that you don't have anyone to turn to...

How good you are
At such beautiful endings...