Metisse

Lingering images you hope are not real
What the eye doesn't see, the heart cannot feel
My hands can see
My mind can tell
Every night's a living hell
As I lie here in my bed
Thoughts meander through my head
And he comes into my room
And I feel the time is soon
As I plunge into a dream
And I'm trying not to scream
And the violence disappears
And my eyes they fill with tears.
'Cause this is my fault
'Cause this is my fault
'Cause this is my fault
And you've told me once before
'Cause this is my fault
This is my fault
'Cause this is my fault
And you've told me once before