Look at my lifenI'd like to take this time to remind you who you're dealing withnI'm strong but a delicate mannThese hands were used for torture, how can you not understand?nThere will never be a day where we can rest in peace,nor stand strong without tearing tearing down.nBut we can pray that God will hold us closenAnd we'll wait for the day that You will hold us in your arms.nBreak them down, show them the pain that welcomes with open arms,nwe'll see this throught to the very end and thats a promise to you my dear.nJust take my hand, I promise I'll change for you.nNothing can be said until you've seen what these eyes have endured.nHold us close, why did this happen to us? The love is lost.nWe must show no mercy to reach the end.