[Storyteller.]

spoiled, selfish little child
went out to play out in the wild
i found you shaking like a leaf
underneath your family tree

you could never live out in the open
regretting every word you've spoken
when you break it's too late for you to fall apart
and the blame that you claim is all your own fault

and you've been crying out for forever
but forever's come and gone
you keep begging for forgiveness
but you don't think you've done wrong
you've been crying out for forever
forever's come and gone
my bleeding hands, my shaking head