looking at u brings me to my knees, loving u brings me pain and insecurities...
loving u and holding on... why do i feel so week instead of feeling strong.?
Even though the life u've lead, and to this day the blood i've bled...
tell me sweet angel, why do u make me feel so dead.....

Dead as the bark on our tree, dead as the u inside of me..
troubled wings fall the best, its the love for u burning my chest..
inside and out the day grows colder... over and out its me the holder..
the healer of love and the savior of fate. redeemer of tear and shaded by hate..