"Mommy, I'm scared,"
You cry as you jump onto my bed...

And so another day will pass,
Another part of her will die...

"Everybody, get down"
They yelled as they entered the store...

Down on his knees,
A gun to his head...

Driving home from work last night,
I was nearly rammed off the road...

I sit in the corner
Just listening to you and her...

I kill myself in small amounts
With each relationship...

I see you looking
At the pictures on my wall...

She talks too little,
But just enough...

[VERSE 1]
I was sitting up in my bed last night...

I stand in front of the mirror
And see Quasimodo staring back at me...

The storm comes
Its darkness consuming the sun...