She said there’s nothing worse than bearing an untold story inside of you So I finally open up To you to say they broke my cup When I offered them a glass And I never thought to ask The saints if it was safe Now all I want is to escape And death may be appealing But I amn’t dealing And don’t want a finite end I would rather have a friend And I found one in you I think you may have found it in me too As you look at me with those desperate eyes And I let you catch my sighs As they fall from my lips In the middle of an eclipse And there is nothing wrong with me Except for the fact I’ve been set free Of the chains no one can escape Until they fall victim to the shape Of water in the mirror And I cannot hear her Anymore Because her closed door Will never open to my pounds And the sounds She makes when she’s mad Would make anyone feel bad But I forgive her errant storm For never being able to keep me warm For it raged in her And destroyed everything we ever were Like shattered glass on the floor But I took the pieces and made a mosaic to adore Like a stained glass window in a chapel Like a wild woman riding a capall Through the woods or forest Lord above, please keep me honest In a world of lies Where all the futile tries Are brutalised And the disguise Is only just to say That I chose to have it this way