She sits alone in her room
Trying not to cry...

There are battle scars across my skin
marks of sadness, marks of sin...

A broken angel
With shattered wings...

You promised me you'd be there
you promised to stand by my side...

Do you ever find yourself
Hiding behind a sharp silver blade...

For every star in the sky
there is a tear you've made me cry...

If i would die right this second
I'd die for you...

Through all life's twists and turns
Through all life's awkward bends...

Her eyes are a dead giveaway to her pain
Her life of sadness and her life of shame...

With the slice of a razor across my skin
Here I go with the cutting again...

I wish i could give you sunshine
in all your days of rain...

You raise your fist in anger
as you look into my eyes...