Lyrics
A raven holding to narrow wrist
Pull it tight
Clothes are torn and the body twists
A single light
The worse the struggle, the more you fail
Strands fall down
The more you like it, the more it hurts
Why stop now?
An only child
A winning smile (ah-ah-ah)
A killing trial (ah-ah-ah)
A broken rib and a bloody lip
Roman hell
The fire's gone and your pride is stripped
A private hell
You never know why it is this way
Leave here now
Live through this on another day
Tonight, sleep sound
An only child
A winning smile, ah-ah-ah
A killing trial, ah-ah-ah
(Ah-ah-ah)
