A vase of black roses hits the bed reminds her when the pedals were red |
Another nail to pierce |
They say that love can heal the broken |
When I feel miles away |
Don't let me fall apart |
Dear God, |
Crucify, and deny, pass the blame and burn the mission |
You're logical, you can't find |
You play the doubting thomas |
Someday those strings will choke you |