Martyr

Sitting in a child's pain

with my virgin veins

staring at the sun

I lost everyone

I know that you don't need anyone

to make you whole again

Punished for your sins

You're the ones who win

Do yourselves a favor

and save your prayers for later

I know that you don't need anyone

to make you whole again

Waiting for your footsteps

I'm abandoned waiting faithless

I loved him but he was faceless

I'm your martyr

I'm your white dress

I know that you don't need anyone

to make you whole again