Please daddy don't let me come home to this hell...
just take on your role...

Another night locking myself in my room,
with my telephone beside me...

Eight a.m. and the house is running wild,
As laughter rings out from a small child...

She looks out to the golden
Stars, wishing and praying...

She lays awake late at night,
Hugging a pillow tight...

In another place and another time, I could be...
I could carve out my dulling eyes and color them...

Holding our secrets up to the skyline,
He slowly reached out and grabbed my hand...

The pain that seeps through this wretched soul
that laces my onyx heart with crimson tears...

An old man sits in a corner booth at the local...
As she lays on her back, crying under the broken...

On her way to the bar, she knows
Now is the perfect time to rope in...

The funeral of hearts started without a word,
And the preacher stood, dying to be heard...

"One day can make your life, one day can ruin...