I'll watch as the messenger bleeds dry Look back thinking, "Did I hold the knife?" Did you know we weren't ready? Did you hear your mother cry? Feel so fucking angry, come back dear child It's so common they say Oh stop it'll go away Here wipe away what's left because fate won't reason with us The way you made us feel, kicked in the gut Daughter we had plans for you And they say, this heart, it bleeds for you