Winter and Steaming Coffee

Murder/Ressurection

Stabbed me with your words, 

Cut my throat in hate, 

Murdered my innonce, 

I now know my fate.

A bullet through my sanity, 

Rope ties around my neck, 

Making sure there is no trace

Of my dead soul, check

You, and you and you, 

All murderers in disguise

Hidden between the lines

Is a thin layer of lies

But then there's you, 

One in a hundred

Stopping those around me

Who were why I was dead

You patch my wounds, 

Sew my stitches

Lend me a hand

To pull out of those ditches

You're my reality surgeon, 

A volunteer hero

Superman without the cape

Vulnerability, zero

You resurrected my present

Left my past for the grave

I've been wating all my years, 

For my life to be saved