There lays sadness in your eyes,
You tell me more of you renound lies.
Sometimes I wish you would die.

You pick the acid from your face,
The way you live is not great.
Cant you see your letting yourself waste?

I pick you up from the flood,
You cant put your self through this anymore.

you will go back just like you did before,
while I no longer can keep seeing you sore.

This is what i choose to do,
Pray oneday you will see the truth.

Then you will stop putting yourself through the roof.
Start beliving in you,
Deep down you know I do want too.