Windows

She looked so beautiful, in her white dress
But with red spots, is when she looked best
Skin so soft, her body's so warm
Liked her too much, to let her come to harm
Skin so pale, her blood so warm
Loved her too much, to let her come to harm

I search for the signs
I reach for the words
It's gone too far
Now we've begun

One small piece of her
I kept for myself
A lock of her hair
Laid upon a shelf

What was promised her, I placed upon a knife
This is only to give her a better life
Every other strength, I've lost into the knife
Plus I see what's left of her, a better life

I brought the killer forth
My mind's racked with guilt
Bed sheets tied in knots
I feel what she felt

I still can feel
I still can feel
The pain is real
I'm not dead yet

Visions of my hands
Lots of torturing
As I slowly die
These windows laugh at me

Did it, done
Did it, done
Did it, done
Did it, done

I drift away
I drift away
I drift away
I drift away

I drift away (I drift away)
I drift away (I drift away)
I drift away (I drift away)
I drift away (I drift away)