A Dead Language for a Dying Lady

As her insides screaming, "Let me out" (Someone sits quietly) she speaks as if someone's in the room with her (The ceiling tile) Still facing the corner with eyes gouged out These tears of blood fall, for blood is all she's crying now Her heart beats on She's just not giving up yet Though blinded by the devil's touch She rises above him She rises above She races towards the light, her heart beats on She stares death straight in the face, just give up Still tears of blood fall, for blood is all she's crying now As he cuts into her chest Her heart beats on She's just not giving up yet Though blinded by the devil's touch She rises above him (rise above) She floats towards the light The darkness recedes (let me out, let me live again) On this most desperate hour (she cries) This desperate hour In this crowded room In this crowded room In this crowded room With an empty view In this crowded room Save your goodbyes, we all know it's not the end Save your goodbyes, we all know it's not the end Save your goodbyes, we all know it's not the end Save your goodbyes, we all know it's not the end