She sat there in her corner
So quiet, so alone...

I take a knife
To my wrist...

I see no good, only bad
My life is gone but I'm not mad...

A faint glint of hope, resting in his eye
Maybe his sister didn't mean to die...

We had a song once
It was our song, all ours...

I miss you when you're not around
I miss you when you are...

Led to the slaughter like lambs to the chop
The weak and the wicked I'm back at the top...

No reply when I call
You scare me...

Your message written on the wall in blood
You made it sound so easy...

The night draws close
The end is near...

One day I will find you
And you will pay the price...

So there's a guy
There's always a guy...