Something she left in me remains imperfect

My heart, proceeded to it's banishment

The blame may hang upon your chest

I know all hearts dance with comforts

And the wounds I bear will not live in vain

I know hearts dance comforts

I stumbled when I saw your intention

I screamed 'from my eyes flow compassion for you!'

Hoping words could move you

That this place is an enemy, full of harsh words and hearsay

And if this city were to go down in flames would you think to blow it out

With such a weak breath or run about the streets

Run about the streets, crying confusion