A lady with a secret,
Her heart is full of pain,
She fakes a smile everyday,
Just to hide her shame,

She wants to be accepted,
She wants to know the truth,
She understands what she cannot change,
But she ties herself a noose,

She just wants to forget,
But it cannot be so,
Her scars, they tell a story,
For the world to know,

She's dying from depression,
The feeling is a killer,
She's forced to play the victim,
But she just needs a hero,

Forced to be a man,
He walks the streets at night,
Looking for something more,
But finds no one in sight,

Scatter-brained and crying,
He feels so unloved,
His heart is slowly dying,
He's finally had enough,

He grabs a piece of paper,
He writes to the ones he loves,
He grabs a piece of steel,
And falls upon his rug,

Flashing lights and sirens,
They pain his eyes and ears,
He spies his family huddled up,
Sobbing little tears,

They thought they were alone,
They thought no one would care,
They found each other broken down,
They'll make a perfect pair,

They kiss each other's scars,
They heal both their wounds,
They make love through the night,
Under the shining moon,

He thought he was unloved,
She thought she was alone,
They thought they had enough,
They feel love deep in their bones,

Later down the road,
They played under the sun,
Until one morning her water broke,
And out came his son,