She was brought to me by fate,
Something uncontrolable.
Her wings had a hold of me,
But I didn't struggle.
The worlds not enough to describe what she,
Means to me.
I swear another tear won't fall from my head,
Because...
She can't see that shes perfect,
Her worlds an uneven balance.
Every slit an imperfection,
She cuts to make the pain and the problems go away.
How much more, can she take, will she last?
A part of her is dead inside,
The part that made me live.
Time wil erode what has happened to her,
All the pain.
I wish I was blind so I couldn't,
See her pain.
Tears won't bring back what was taken from me,
Because...
She can't see that shes perfect,
Her worlds an uneven balance.
Every slit an imperfection,
She cuts to make the pain and the problems go away.
How much more, can she take, will she last?
She can't see that shes perfect,
Her worlds an uneven balance.
Every slit an imperfection,
She cuts to make the pain and the problems go away.
How much more, can she take, will she last?
Bring back my angel with slit wrists.
She can't see that shes perfect,
Her worlds an uneven balance.
Every slit an imperfection,
She cuts to make the pain and the problems go away.
How much more, can she take, will she last?
She can't see that shes perfect,
Her worlds an uneven balance.
Every slit an imperfection,
She cuts to make the pain and the problems go away.
How much more, can she take, will she last?
Bring her back.
Please come back.
Bring back my angel WITH SLIT WRISTS!