There was a teardrop on the inside of her arm She couldn't tell if it was warm, she couldn't tell if it was cold It just felt like every other tear from every other storm Raised skin leaves a scar within and a shame that keeps her ever-feeling Like she did on that date tacked to the back of her door The date she gave her word it wouldn't happen anymore Dream your sweet dreams, little bird, before your demons Take your wings and you fall to earth Or is it too late have they found you or were you never alone Now she knows there's no keeping the poison buried so deep in the ground For it will always seek the well where the water is drawn Raised skin leaves a scar within and a shame that keeps her ever-feeling Like she did on that date tacked to the back of her door The date she gave her word it wouldn't happen anymore The date she gave her word it wouldn't happen anymore