In the shadows of the night
I lay dead on the ground
A broken heart no longer beating
Set free, but unfound

Lies live within our thoughts
The truth yet to be told
Breaking before me is the person I once knew
The unexpected yet to unfold

I'll never be noticed by the one I love
Too bad he'll never know
I'd die to know he feels the same
Holding the razorblade, I let it all go

I lay in the shards of my broken heart
Bones of glass, mind of mud
Soaking in my crimson pool
Slowly dying in my scattered blood

My red rose sheds petals of life
Eventually, it'll run out
I cry the tears that bring the night to it's end
Dead on the spot, lost and unfound
 
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