It's fatal, you know, even when she places a hand on your shoulder,
It's fatal, you know, even if she's crying and you hold her,
It's cruel, you know, even when she needs the help to dry the tears,
It's cruel, you know, even if she wants you to hear her fears,
It's violent, you know, even when it seems to be the most innocent thing,
It's violent, you know, she isn't an angel and doesn't even have a broken wing,
It's dangerous, you know, even if you don't want it to be,
It's dangerous, you know, because with one touch, she killed you in front of me. |