If you knew what I was thinking you'd all abandon me. You'd throw me in the sea with broken knees. Sarah sits at home because she's sweating out her fears. She's choking on her tears. But no one hears her screaming someone please save me. I need some form of recovery.
Sarah never told me I was only getting in the way, just that I shouldn't stay. Then I watched her fade away. Now I'm throwing up on the floor thinking maybe I drink too much. Maybe I don't drink enough. I'll get it right tomorrow but tonight I give up. Someone please save me. I need some form of recovery.
When it's over lay your head down and cry alone. The cuts fade, but the scars never go.
I want to know why Sarah's father beats her every night and day. He sits by her wall and listen to her pray. She screams please, dear god will you make that [bad word] pay? Then she's buried in his fists, and the last thing she ever hears him say is it's over now.