You sit in a corner and nobody sees the bloody tears running down your face For the pain you’ve

They call her the barefoot princess A princess that despises her royal gown No shoes and

There is a boy sitting in a corner He is diffrent than other people and They leave him behind

gossamer wings hiding the black soul underneath crystal eyes hiding the dark pit behind if you could see the

I want to talk to let you know But I see that you’re dealing, Barely that is, with your own shit I see it in your eyes, In the way you stand

They come and go with us We see them nor hear them We feel them nor

Thief and dark angel what a pair they make Her hiding in the dark stealing their secrets Him in the open with