Broken soul , did not ask for more
Never reached heavens .. always fell to the floor

Cold lights fill the quiet room, white bed spread underneath his skin
Flowers on tables, voices outside , IV's filled with medicine

A broken smile lights up broken ribs , an x-ray saying it's the end
Their hands sewn together , his long fingers barely able to bend

The life seeps out into the hospital room, his eyes losing all the life within
A crime scene on her bedroom floor , attempted suicide became no longer a sin

Broken soul , did not ask for more
Never reached heavens .. always fell to the floor

he uses all his strength to squeeze her hand, her eyes focused on the floor
And with every ounce of life he has , he breathes out three words no more
  
And tears drip down his frozen face as death drips down her corpse
She whispers to his hand she's holding , her voice full of remorse

"I'm sorry that I wasn't there , I knew you were not well,"
"I know you didn't mean to hurt me , I didn't mean to yell "
" I wish that I had one more chance to prove my love for you was true "
" But now you're gone and I have to write a speech for all the hear but you"