Shaken to the core
Watch her eyes they're bleeding...

I've got you here, beneath my skin
I'm running a race that I can't win...

Quietly, quietly
Cry these tears at night...

Never enough just to make you stay
Choking on the words that I'm longing to say...

Her heartache flows in salty streaks
Crystallized upon her cheeks...

Her pure voice is enchanted, carried far on a cold...
Twisting through the silence, catching on the...

Look at all the pretty shades
Of the deepest black and blue...

I am the madness in world so good and pure
Seeking out all weakness and exposing every flaw...