(The story of us)
Page one
(Opening up)
Lust betrays the useless hand that feeds
We are cut between the lines
The verdict sews where it bleeds, that was years ago
(As you held her hand) You let go
You will never share (Her cries of life)
(Opening up) Page two

I'm afraid I will lose her
and these pictures will turn to shadows
And I'm afraid of watching the pages turn by
so quickly, and I'm afraid
The tides (Have changed)
Victims of abuse [bad word] a scene
Forgiving (Words are not enough to build)
To build the bridge of sincerity.
Blame yourself or God (For [bad word] the ones you love)
For [bad word] those (The ones your life was counting on)
(In sickness) And in health

I'm afraid I will lose her
and these pictures will turn to shadows
And I'm afraid of watching the pages turn by
so quickly, and I'm afraid

If you could touch her face right now (Let these snakes choke on her flesh)
If you could hear her voice right now (She burns on the inside without you)
This is the price you pay (For abandoning her in misery)
This is the price you pay

Does it make you feel like you're a king?
Preying on the innocent
She's suffocating, can't you hear her?
It's a shame we do it to suit our own
And hope things make better sense another day [x2]