The surface of a broken hand   A credent hand with nothing left to hold   Face turns cold to the touch   My face was white, laying on the cold tile floor, the floor   As I entered your room last night   Your face left me as a coward      Now I'm left with nothing but your stare that's burning me   And I don't try because I'll fail   I'm just in line with the rest who admire   Who admire      The surface of a broken hand   A credent hand with nothing left to hold   Face turns cold to the touch   My face was white   Face was white, was white   Left alone in desolate dreams   Why can't I be beautiful, so you would want to save me?   You're the angel with the perfect wings that I'll fucking break and take you with me   You're the angel with the perfect wings that I'll fucking break and take you with me   Take you with me   Take you with me      Those words left a stain   I must make you see the ugliness   You left your light on   And you turned my will again   Just look what you created   A sick, frail man scared to look at his shadow   Now I'm sorry that you're a part of this   But I can't be left alone tonight      Can't be left alone   I can’t be left alone tonight   I can’t be left alone tonight