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?