מילים לשיר Rope Ends – Pain Of Salvation

She is still young. Another day of emptiness
This life is wearing her down
The room around her is a mess
Her children safe with her mom Two children with different fathers
She is still young but feeling old
She sits on the bathroom floor alone
The shower chain broke Then another night of emptiness to wear her down
Her neck hurts
Her children fast asleep she sears the dark with glassy eyes Naked to the world she wraps her sadness in a gown
Choosing carefully among her husband's business ties
"Over!" she cries through rope ends and silk ties
Beautiful life escaping her young blue eyes
But life holds her hand, refusing to let go
Leaving her breathing on the floor They're still asleep don't hear her cry
And she's still obsessed with rope ends
This time she picks a stronger tie
With Winnie the Pooh and friends She is still young but feeling old
A child dying to be a mother
All pressure is falling from her
Now she hangs from the ceiling all alone
Seeing guilt has taught her guilt she's raised on disbelief Merely twenty beautiful but with a taste for grief
She has learnt all that there is to know about hopelessness
Seeing that no effort in this world can stand her test "Over!" she cries through rope ends and silk ties
Beautiful life escaping her young blue eyes
Prevents her from breathing till she's not there at all
But life holds her hands, refusing to let go
And Winnie is strong, would never let her fall Leaving her breathing on the floor
(Johan Hallgren) (Daniel Gildenlow)
Seeing guilt has taught her guilt she's raised on disbelief Merely twenty beautiful but with a taste for grief
Seeing that no caring in this world can ease her stress
She has learnt all that there is to know about helplessness Helpless she lies in rope ends and undies
Still in this life
Unseeing eyes fixating Eeyore's smile
"Over!" she cries as she's going unblind
The ceiling let go, the old house let her fall
Still in this troubled mind
Dropping her breathing to the hard cold floor
Hitting her head Red stains on porcelain and she's not there at all
Breathing she cries for rope ends and silk ties Beautiful eyes Piglet stands shy behind
Beautiful life
Broken she lies undead and unblind
Blackened and bruised, learning how to see
Beautiful crying young eyes
Staring at her tooth Red stains on porcelain
Hours they pass this broken china soul
And she's not there at all.