You're not supposed to know of this   You're not supposed to feel a thing   But I've seen how they tear you apart   The alcohol, the cutlery   The words that cripple   And whispers that sting      Little boys and girls erase themselves   With tenderness, yeah, and ease      She stutters steps through dreams   And to relatives it seems   That history just hasn't happened yet   You're more than this to me   You're worth more than you can see   I don't care what the books said, girl   You didn't die in vain      I found you hanging on their words   From the noose you let them   Tie around your neck   It took thirteen years for you   But you count the rest of the aches and pains   And medicines mean nothing   If you can't feel your skin      Little boys and girls   It seems like hell   But worth more than you can take      She stutters steps through dreams   And to relatives it seems   That history just hasn't happened yet   You're more than this to me   You're worth more than you can see   I don't care what the books said, girl   You didn't die in vain      I know a girl who shares her name   With a guardian   She was a saint   She was a saint (x3)      They say she took her life today   But I don't believe a word they say      She stutters steps through dreams   And to relatives it seems   That history just hasn't happened yet   Cause I know a girl who shares her name   With a guardian   Don't be ashamed   She was a saint