Shadowheld
Coming up to center stage after dancing in the rain
Her voice is made of heaven but her songs are all of pain.
She sings til she’s bleeding in front of the crowd
And in the silence of an empty room the applause is just so loud.
Staring at the moon in the middle of the day
He’s waiting for a miracle that won’t come his way
He looks at the sky with those eyes full of pain
And the light is so bright through the clouds and the rain.
She laughs with her friends as if they weren’t so remote.
He writes all his letters like a suicide note
They try to get out when they find they can’t win
They wear their sorrow like the scars on their skin.
Dancing in the darkness has never looked so bright
To the girl in the shadows with eyes made of light.
She wants to be loved and cared for by all
But she can’t take a step; she’s so scared of the fall.
Answering the questions with doubts and lies
He’s the boy who’s adored with hate in his eyes.
He wants to be seen as a man who is whole.
But he can’t break the magic; so scared of a soul.
She talks about darkness when she’s filled with such light
He breaks all the rules but he can’t start a fight.
They try to get out when they find they can’t win
They wear their sorrow like the scars on their skin.
Overdosing on fantasies, blood rushing to her head
She needs a morning fix of it or she can’t get out of bed.
Dreaming of things untrue; my prince will come some day
She knows she’s fooling herself, but reality is overrated anyway.
Dying every morning; each day brings only more
Somehow he always finds himself bleeding on the floor.
He’s got more bruises than he can know, each one hurting hard
And there’s nothing he do to make it stop; no secret way to guard.
They all look alike in their search to be unique
They’re the ones we all know; their lines we all speak.
They try to get out when they find they can’t win
They wear their sorrow like the scars on their skin.
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