Her heart   Her heart bleeds   Her heart   Her heart bleeds      It is a basis for your heartfelt hunger so gaze   At the page at the faces of nameless   You're alone again and this distortion   Is an apt replacement for   An unquenchable desire for more      More pages strewn   Across this sickening floor   I can't look at this   I can't look at you   I can't look at me, who cares      If they saw   What those eyes seen   If they saw   What those eyes seen      Oh, how her heart it would bleed   If she only knew those abusive roots   And how the children would weep   If they only saw what those eyes have seen      It always keeps us longer than we wanted to stay   It always takes us further   Than we wanted to go, go, go, go   But you don't mind   No you don't at the time      Begging to be set free   From what we're meant to be   Begging to be set free   From what we're meant to be      It's inside you and your soul is longing   Yearning, pleading to be set free   Within your eyes, within my eyes, within our eyes   There could never be a more complete   Perversion of what we were meant to be      And with all that is in me I hate this   As we're sinking inside, this ever feeding illness   We are all quite silent, sitting still   Sitting still, sitting still, sitting still   Sitting still, sitting still, sitting still