She's bruised on the inside
and scarred on the outside
Her ears ring with words that abuse
Not one will care
Not one will dare to share
Only the untrustworthy are
Trusted with breaking news
But they don't know, and they can't see
Dreams that you dreamt when you...
They don't know they can be
More than this life's deceived
How could you state all these truths
To leave me alone in the desert?
How could I ever provide
love that could make any difference?
She stands in a glass room
With a wonderful view
When she sees, reflections look confused
and all paint's removed
She's bruised on the inside
Still scarred on the outside
How could you state all these truths
To leave me alone in the desert?
How could I ever deny
A love that could make any difference?
