"And I shall count thee among my favored sheep
And you shall have the protection of all the angels in Heaven."
The surface of a broken hand
A credent hand with nothing left to hold
Face turns cold to the touch
My face was white, laying on the cold tile floor, the floor
As I entered your room last night
Your face left me as a coward
Now I'm left with nothing but your stare that's burning me
And I don't try because I'll fail
I'm just in line with the rest who admire
Who admire
The surface of a broken hand
A credent hand with nothing left to hold
Face turns cold to the touch
My face was white
Face was white, was white
Left alone in desolate dreams
Why can't I be beautiful, so you would want to save me?
You're the angel with the perfect wings that I'll f*cking break and take you with me
You're the angel with the perfect wings that I'll f*cking break and take you with me
Take you with me
Take you with me
Those words left a stain
I must make you see the ugliness
You left your light on
And you turned my will again
Just look what you created
A sick, frail man scared to look at his shadow
Now I'm sorry that you're a part of this
But I can't be left alone tonight
Can't be left alone
I can't be left alone tonight
I can't be left alone tonight