Beautiful lilies break at the touch.
Frozen over by ice and wind...

Kill me again
softer this time...

Is life really all that great?
or just forgotten pain we obliterate...

Some call him a sinner,
some call him a saint...

The rocks at the bottom break into my back
it's been so long since I've felt...

Poison in the wine
fresh blood on hands...

A million voices scream in my head
try to tell me who I am inside...

There is some kind of hidden grace
that hides behind the face of depression...

When everything is gone
and there is no more to fear...

Promise
we'll meet again...

Scream for life
talk of breath...

As my tears fall
I wish for someone to catch them...