Sitting free, sitting with me silently
Be with me, nothing here can see us 3
Looking down, streets of blood and tears, she fears
I can see, screams I've heard for years, held tears
It isn't you, why I'm shaking
It isn't you, why I'm braking
It isn't you, It isn't you
It isn't you, why I'm dieing
It isn't you, God I'm trying
It isn't you, It isn't you
Why I'm broken too
City sleeps, people die so silently
Pity she, she can't see what frightens me
I can bleed, bleed so much It blindeth me
And when it peaks nothing left inside of me to be....
She can't see, bodies laying at my feet
The TV bleeds a violent tranquility
Scared by scene, empty plays deaths melody
And while she sleeps, will she ever wake to me?