Watch over me tonight As I keep replaying the darkness in my mind Hold my hands so tight, with all your might I've made your mess mine
Carrying the weight of things unsaid All that was poured into you Was filling me, too I felt the years of abuse fall through
To stay alive, I tell myself all kinds of lies This frame holds the skin tight It's a thin disguise It is a mirror that keeps out the light
I'm blind and can't see my scars But I'm tired of hiding in the dark I want to hold you in my arms Can you find me under the light of stars?
I'm so terrified, you won't heal me in time A part of me that's poorly designed I can't give you something that's real And I can't trust you with my life
But when the light leaves my eyes Your hands will be over mine You'll kiss the guilt out of me Seizing control over my body
I'm hung from this noose, so tired of this ruse So, I make every excuse To hide this bruise From you
So, watch me crumble as I fall into you So far that I've drowned into an endless void Watch me stumble from heights And so far I've fallen this time
I'm so terrified of this Of vanishing further than I've ever known Into a place where I'm alone and facing the abyss
You've reached out a hand You broke down my walls I was tired of being alone, too That I decided to run with you
But I'm not the one To watch over you As I wear out my thin mask To the watcher of worlds, what do you ask?
I've bestowed my love and God already knows I wanted to share a sliver of sky with her I wanted her to close her eyes when time slows To be the warmth for her when it snows
I'm so hurt by the icy words of the broken heart You've seen where it snows And where the blood runs clear and cold in the faded dark I'm so tired of living without light, Death knows
Her knife is so deep inside my heart When it burns with love, it twists and turns When it yearns for ***, it thrills and swirls As she takes my life under the cold blue stars
I see the sword moves Within every crevice And swerves with purpose The knife moves with the words
I'm so tired of being wrong But I carry your weight and I soldier on To the watcher of the night I promise there's beauty inside of you