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She thinks, "Another day I'm left to drag my broken soul |
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Through the streets, into work and school, then back home" |
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Not a man in her life that makes her feel whole |
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Because it's the men in her life that filled her with those holes. |
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"What have I done to deserve this?" |
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To face a raising fist that screams, "You think I like this bitch?!" |
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Don't you worry my darling, mommy just tripped |
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She can feel her sanity starting to slip |
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So she dreams, if I could just go... |
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Beyond the sun |
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Where I can't feel pain |
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Where I could just fade away |
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Beyond the sun, where no one lives but me |
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Help me |
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Entangled in a web of complete misery |
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Her cries are stifled by a fear of what he might do to the kids |
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"If i just stick it out this might end soon" |
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"This is all my fault, |
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If I had just done what he said I could have avoided this all" |
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And still she dreams, if I could just go... |
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Beyond the sun |
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Where I can't feel pain |
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Where I could just fade away |
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Beyond the sun, where no one lives but me |
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Help me |
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How can we let this be? |
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Our sister and mothers are dying |
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How can we let this be? |
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Our mother are dying |
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How can we let this be? |