I'll hold on to this pain,
Till the end of the day,
My demons, they'll come,
And take it away,
Then I'm left as empty,
As the day I was born,
Defecless and alone,
The haunted night long,
In this terrible space,
Of nothing, that's me,
The shell of a girl,
That never could be,
Look into yourself,
Then study my face,
Are just like me?
Falling from grace.
