You're so cool, so hot you could be a model, But you're far from a model girl You spend your time hiding from our enemies, defy them You don't compare to other girls You don't let them change your mind but Across the room you cry at their prys Why do you listen to the lies? They pry your eyes wide open and force you to see what's not there What's not theirs to say Why do people treat you this way? They can't be jealous of the pain can't hide When your looks don't reflect how you feel inside So you open your soft wrists to the night. They cry red tears that you're trying to wipe But they keep on pouring, draining from your face Clean sheet white in it's place The fresh pink glow defaced Because they can't embrace the you that's real, the you that means the world to him He has his own pain but it was never his lover In the constant rain, you were his cover That was before you lost your colour What can he do now? He'll never recover When lying in the bath he discovers He finds the thing that he's dreading the most, he's shearing tears like never before. You'd told him your dream of their white wedding but he never expected that you meant white like this. He holds your hand, cold to touch Screaming about how you've hurt him so much Whispering that it was only ever you He'd never love another. He carried you from the bath to the bed and comforted you and kissed your head "Goodnight my love" he closed his eyes and wished you could open yours instead Take that pain upon his head But you're gone and will never be replaced So for one final time he held your waist and sang to you, that song he sang that very first date, The one about dreams and fate He remembered how he fell in love that night as he held you so close and tight and danced under the moonlight Delight had consumed him But now the hate had consumed you A single tear rolls, alone like him He looked at the moon like that first time And took his place by your side like cruel art. He even used the same blade as you, and drove it through his heart.