Tonight, I was vulnerable.
I let loose and cried...

Walking down the hall
In flawless, perfect beauty...

Cold rails with dirt in between, nothing but...
Staring into the silence, I can't help but think...

These tears won't stop falling down my face,
falling...

Looking out my window,
down on the streets...

I grew up in a Christian home,
The Lord's will...

This time is different.
I can feel it, I can see it in your eyes...

I am the unseen shadows of the night,
I am a stereotype - my own - I am me...

Innocent years,
Daddy's little girl...

You're pretty good looking as well.
yes, you are right, I've had my share of crooked...

I'm thinking of you while I should be working,
but I seem to be having a bit of trouble focusing...

I am the red and blue lights in my rearview...
I am the shattered glass that cuts deep...