I'm cold, I'm alone, I cannot draw air,
You knew angels were going to leave me,
You said God was my life's key,
You fail to see, my lock only opens to reveal more misery,
You made me believe me my heart would soon mend,
You led me to the beginning of my weary painful end,
My heart has not mended, my wounds have not healed,
Yet my fate is not over so therefore it cannot be sealed,
You promised me love!
You promised me you!
You promised me your love was equal and true,
So why have you left your footprints in my heart and not the sand?
In this pit, I hold onto hope, can you not see me holding out my hand?
Please grab it, please hold me, please love and adore thee,
But here I am, cold, alone, my heart stripped and bare,
Where the angels have left me *like you they don't care.