Never meant to be exposed to your life, every time that you say that you love me, I didn't believe, anything!

How can I bring fabrication (communication) to it's knees when I fear, everything with you.

I reprieve, but the light dims just a little more so I can feel all your open sores.

Everything that I thought that I had in common, everything is blistering.

Every time that I stood outside your box, you left me injuring.

It's hard to be the picture of innocence, when every body's pushing in a different direction!

It's hard to be the pure of heart, when everybody uses you like a flame in the dark.

Where do go, where do you run when everything is gone?

Never wanted you to be so mad at me, I am only trying, to be something I'm not (for you to believe in me).

I never wanted you to see lonely, but the innocence claimed the name of my heart.

Now in chains, I find my purity wrapped up in the same shame.

It's hard to be the picture of innocence, when every body's pushing in a different direction!

It's hard to be the pure of heart, when everybody uses you like a flame in the dark.

Where do go, where do you run when everything is gone?

I never wanted anything, but to show you love!

I never wanted anything, but to know you loved!

I never wanted anything, but to show you love!

I never wanted anything, but to know you loved me!

It's hard to be the picture of innocence, when every body's pushing in a different direction!

It's hard to be the pure of heart, when everybody uses you like a flame in the dark.

Where do go, where do you run when everything is gone?