You thought it would be best
To leave her for the rest;
Did you see how broken she was inside
Or how she was unspoken and ready to die?
She got misty eyes as the tears fell from her face
It made the townspeople hang their heads in disgrace
Except you just kept on walking
Like nothing was happening.
Did you see the way she cared,
Even though she was scared?
Like all others you left her there
To drown in her own despair.
You just kept walking
As she stood there and stared
Remember it's her blood on your hands,
But the townsfolk already know you don't give a dåmn.