The tempest of your grief
Left
Nothing but debris

You thought that coming clean
Would
Offer relief

I feel for the child in you
I feel for the child in you

The last words that you said
Cling on the covers of our bed
An animal that shed
It's hair
Frightened to death

It's a solitary fight

I feel for the child in you
I feel for the child in you

And you drown
Yourself
In silence

You defeat
Your loneliness
And your prayers
Defy your violence
And you're caught up
In your own regrets

I feel for the child in you
I feel for the child in you

I feel for the child in you
I feel for the child
In you