was there some test you put me throughthat i failed miserablywell perhaps if the ribbons were bluethen the red in your eyes could escapeand her smiles are fadingas her planet is slowing downand hes masking frustrationsas his world continues aroundCuz theres something inside of youits a monster that occursive seen you smash your giant handsinto panes of glass for herand dont tell me that she is finewhen her body can reset the timewhen you too could finally be happyand go back to the way you werewas there some test you put me throughthat i passed with flying colorsbut what good are colorswhen the fly from the truthif you saw death upon meid sure like to thinkthat youd watch me as i am drowninglend a hand as i sink