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,