No you weren't the one to drown me,
You were too lost in soul,
Singing songs of despair,
You had lost the early charm.
No you weren't the one to pull me down,
You were shackled by your early sins.
Crying in lonely woods,
You were dead for the known.
No you weren't the one to kill,
You were weak, bloody and beaten.
Running away from the lights,
You found comfort in the caves.
Now you try to stand up tall,
Against the shining torch.
Trying to spread your evil ways,
You fail again,
O' My lovely heart.
