<div class="showResultLinks">She was colored with your apathy<br />
She never had a chance to dream<br />
You broke down the walls of morality<br />
And handed her a knife<br />
She carved a perfect world into her wrists<br />
And laughed at this hell<br />
When the bells chime<br />
Who will be your savior<br />
Lay yourself down<br />
Let these flames welcome you<br />
You are the disease that nightmares grow from<br />
And the sky will never be brighter than the day you die<br />
I'm so sick of decorating tombs<br />
Please let this be the day she smiles again<br />
Let this be the day you die<br />
Please let this be the day</