She will be right here in my arms.

For years I've seen you fighting. Against your heart. Living like you're dying. So far from the sun. Waiting for a guardian angel. To lead you through the dangers. That lie ahead on your way towards tomorrow's arms. Tears have turned from sweet to sour. And hours to days. You're hiding yourself away from our cruel world's embrace. And as your days turn to weeks. You will cry yourself to sleep. In the cage you're locked in.

We all have our fears but yours are. The scariest of them all. Lift your head and let us taste. The horror you adore. And it all will start to make sense. All the blood wisely she. Just wait until the truth comes knocking on your door. Tears have turned from sweet to sour. And hours to days. You're hiding yourself away from our cruel world's embrace. And as your days turn to weeks. You will cry yourself to sleep. In the cage.