I see her I’m ignored She’s looking for something She’s look for nothing Nothing she can see, anyway She’s frustrated
She’s beautiful I want to touch her But I won’t I want her to smile or make her smile But she won’t I want to ask her about her day And we’d talk Together With drunken smiles on our faces But we won’t
We’ll walk by each other I won’t smile I’m jaded She won’t smile She’s afraid
She starts crying And they’re not healthy tears
She can’t hold on anymore Everything has let her down
The world isn’t what she thought it would be It never is
She wants to die I don’t blame her
If she wants to jump, I won’t stop her That world must be less painful than here
If she has the courage to see what’s on the other side I’ll stay here I’ll wonder how it went I’ll wish she would’ve stayed So we could’ve met
Her crying quits, abruptly She goes back inside I know There’s no turning back
For the next few minutes I anticipate IT The acid Loud Crackle Of fire Steel The walls painted of sanguine
I want get up Go over Kick down the door Stop her Tell her that there’s something Something that’s worth it Something pretty That some things are beautiful That somewhere is beautiful That she should just I don’t know Not get scared
I won’t think any less of you if you decide you want to though But not everything is completely hopeless At least I’m not, anyway
I want to save you I want to make you happy But I won’t