Each minute passes so slowly,
but in the end I don't care...

I can feel your arms around me,
and I feel safe within them...

I sat silently waiting for him to figure out,
the secret I've kept locked away...

I never thought that he really loved me,
because of the way he'd walk away...

When we were little you'd hold my hand,
and when we grow older you'd protect me from them...

The clash of battle was heard no more,
and the screams and moans of the wounded died one...

She smiles to the one above,
and notices that he's getting closer...

It seems I'm left,
to defend myself from him...

Through the blows I try to scream,
but there's no stopping him...

It seems that this world isn't what it seems.
The people who smile could be faking...

I scream for them to stop,
but they don't stop yelling at each other...

I hear the screams in my head,
but I don't care no more...