Frosty fingers feathering your fury
Hell broke lose a little while before
head bend low I stand before your jury
begging for your mercy just once more

once your eyes lit up upon my presence
now your vengeance strikes no short of war
just as if I stole your very essence
I'm still the one you loved a while before

shot down from your focus i surrender
tears fall from my eyeballs to the floor
somewhere down the line I lost my center
I just can't remember anymore

begging to relieve me of your anger
you hold on to it as to a crutch
In your mind you painted me a stranger
I reach for your last and final touch

But your touch is only to deny me
of the possibility of more
none but you could ever have revived me
you have shut your heart and now closed your door