Attic of ashes and dust
In the house on the water
You stood there and watched it burn
By the hands of the monsters
Stand on the graves you break
Those souls have turned into pages
I scribble on when I see your face
When I see your face
Make it go away
Make it go away
Lightning to the darkest flames
Broken, used and thrown away
Torn by stupid hopes and games
Did you really have to be this way?
Tears falling down her face
Did you read everything she said?
Listen to what she poured in your head
All she needed was for you to be there
Be there