As tears roll down my broken face
I thank the Lord above...
Gone in the shifting sands
Slipping through the grains...
I pick up the gun
you say this is not fun...
She cries out her heart, and pleads for his life
she remembers the past; once she had survived...
My untitled,
Unknowen to all...
I'm unlike the others
Even though they don't know...
You left me here, here to die,
on the floor, with my heart ripped out and dead...
I can be sitting in a room, and when all is quiet
In my head, I'll think of starting a riot...
No there's nothing holding me
It's so empty down here...
I have an old heart
sometimes bleeding...
Tarnished by the fall, a reckoning to all
The god stood tall, unleashing a great call...
With words you said that you loved me.
I tried to touch but my arms were empty...