Hope left nothing I can salvage
Nothing for my broken soul...

I come home from school
stressed out and tired...

Thee of spirit
thee of skin...

Shove a stake into my heart
break my soul to splinters...

May it be an evening star shines bright o'er your...
may it be a mourning dove sing soft o'er your bed...

A song is born
early in the morn-ing...

I know not what keeps me from it
shiny blade through silky skin...

I don't know anything anymore
not who i am...

Voices
whispering...

Lately I've been feeling
abandoned...

It breaks my heart
when i see you standing...

Im upset
everything moves...