The problem is, she only breaks down at nights
She's had enough of those tiring fights
Fights in her heart and in her head
Laying down , crying in her bed
Because she doesn't want to sleep
She'd just stay up and start a silent weep
The devil takes my hand and says child come with me.
My body shivers and aches. I can't break free.
They killed her 3 times this night
She's afraid it'll get worse, it might
She wakes up and whispers:
I need you now, I need you more than ever before.