• What would happen if I sighed
    Letting go of tears I've cried
    Raking up the havoc sowed
    Letting go of all I know

    What would happen if I bled
    The cuts burning, sheets stained red
    Turning on all of my past
    They don't know how long I'll last

    Try to clean up my mistake
    But I've fallen, again I break
    Let my soul begin its bleeding
    All hope gone, again I'm weeping

    What would happen if I sifted
    Through your broken mind, then lifted
    All your sorrows, new and old
    Pain now frozen, lies untold

    If I'd done all that and more
    I would no more be so sore
    I would no more suffer my pain
    Sorrows lifted, no more shame