The Surface Of A Broken Hand,

A Credent Hand With Nothing To Hold

Face Turns Cold To The Touch.

My Face Was White, Laying On The Cold Tile Floor The Floor.

When I Entered Your Room Last Night, Your Face Left Me As Coward.

Now I'm Left With Nothing But Your Stare That's Burning Me.

I Don't Try Because I'll Fail.

I'm Just In Line With The Rest Of Admire.

The Sruface Of A Broken Hand, A Credent Hand With Nothing Left To Hold.

Face Turns Cold To The Touch.

My Face Was White.

Left Alone In Desolate Dreams.

Why Can't I Be Beautiful, So You'd Want To Save Me.

But You're The Angel With The Perfect Wings That I'll Fucking Break And Take You With Me.

Take You With Me.

Those Words Left As Stain.

I Must Make You See The Ugliness.

You Left Your Light On.

You Turned My Will Again.

Just Look What You've Created.

A Sick Frail Man Scared To Look At His Shadow.

I'm Sorry That You're Part Of This,

But I Can't Be Left Alone Tonight.

I Can't Be Left Alone Tonight