Teary eyes
and wounded arms...

You look at me and tell me
about the beautiful things in life...

You're standing there
wondering why...

You're standing on the other side
trying to open my doors...

Perfect by nature
Ugly inside...

What do you want?
A pet or a sweater...

I walk through the valley of shadows and dust
Right now cutting feels like a non-stop must...

I'm so sorry
I didn't...

Would you smile and laugh
even though you're in pain...