How can you help me Heal your wounds? The ones made at my hands The ones I've put on you? I don't need a saint To tell me, I have wrong I would say I'm sorry But that can't undue What's been done I would drink your tears Like the finest wine Once I wanted nothig more Than to watch you cry I watched you helplessly As you grovel at my feet I smiled holding victory While you waved your flag of defeat I watched you bring the razor down Spilling rivers red with sorrow You have given up on today Lost all faith in tomorrow You made me realize While you laid there in pain That all my work for saving you To save me Was all in vain Cut me down from here Pick me up if you dare If nothing else you will believe Marks this down as true: I care