The pain and violence contorting on her face.
Your probing abusive eyes penetrating her soul...

I have the best friends in the world
but when I'm on my own...

I've got your heart in my hand
I can feel your pulse...

Mascara stained tears
bloody cut up wrists...

She walks solo.
Her life hanging on to a thread...

When you wrap your arms around me
the world seems to come to a complete halt...

Black ruffled hair
Skin so fair...

One thing that I love about you
is that you always know what to do...

Oh dear,
it's hardly been a day...

I used to remember the sound of your voice
When you used to tell me it would all be okay...

I really miss the way you'd give me a taste of...
But still let the demon that dwells inside of you...

If I was brave I'd give you my heart
And not worry about it being torn apart...