The Blade

Fall into my arms Like you trust me I'll keep my bloodstained hands Off your body Innocent like a child Yet she sleeps with a knife right under her pillow And the gloves won't be near anymore Paralyzed, in denial, ever-changing Will she be the same? See your shame on the wall, on the cross, in the night Nobody remembers when she cried scarlet skies on the floor A million doors, corridors, ever-changing I still feel the rage Watch out, watch what you say Your truth becomes your grave A sword can cut both ways But I got sharp blades Feel the rage Vertigo, all she knows When the world drags her soul deep into the shadow Like a chain, it chokes my throat when she cries I hold her near, hurting world, overwhelming I still feel her pain Watch out, watch what you say Your truth becomes your grave A sword can cut both ways But I got sharp blades Feel the rage Soft hearts need protection, need protection Soft hearts need protection, need protection Feel the rage (Feel the rage) Feel the rage Rage I feel rage I feel rage I feel rage (watch out, watch what you say) Rage I feel rage I feel rage (a sword can cut both ways) I feel rage (but I've got sharp blades) (Feel the rage) Soft hearts need protection, need protection Soft hearts need protection, need protection