You're not supposed to of know this
You're not supposed to feel a thing
But I've seen how they tear you apart
The alcohol, the cutlery,
The words that cripple, and whispers that sting
Little boys and girls erase themselves with tenderness and ease

She stutter steps through dreams and to relatives it seems,
That history, just hasn't happened yet
You're worth more than this to me
You're worth more than you can see
I don't care what the book said girl, you didn't die in vain

I found you hanging on their words
From a noose you let them tie 'round your neck
They took 13 years from you, but you kept the rest
Aches and pains and medicine
Mean nothing if you can't feel your skin
Little boys and girls this seems like hell
But you're worth more than you can take

She stutter steps through dreams and to relatives it seems,
That history, just hasn't happened yet
You're worth more than this to me
You're worth more than you can see
I don't care what the book said girl you didn't die in vain

I know a girl who shares a name
With a guardian
She was a saint,
She was a saint
They say she took her life today,
But I don't believe a word they say

She stutter steps through dreams and to relatives it seems,
That history, just hasn't happened yet

I know a girl who shares a name
With a guardian don't be ashamed,
She was a saint