Ripped and taped up feelings
for things we just cant face...
I'm writing this letter to Heaven
Because I've got to speak with you...
They ask me how I'm doing
I say "I'm taking it day by day...
We're nearing the four month mark now
But things aren't getting any better...
A girl's life was ripped away
By a psycho with a knife...
There's the girl smiling outwardly
Inside she's struggling with pain...
He thinks his perfect little girl is asleep
While she's up there in her room...
If a stranger was in pain
Is there anything you would do...
The boy who gets five years
Is the one addicted to drugs...