Guys like you make us look bad

Bless The Fallen

Compositor: Craig Edward; Traynor / Eric Anthony; Mabbitt / Frisby / Jared Michael / Lambert / Matthew James; Warth / Michael Tyler

You scream don't look , you scream don't touch
What have they done? What have I not?
And everytime I think about your voice,
I start to tremble, and my throats aching.
And anytime you need a shoulder, I'm right here.
You've just gotta find a way.

She sits alone, tries to adjust
She cries: Please let me go, I won't tell anyone.
You scream don't look, please God don't touch.

You scream don't look , you scream don't touch
What have they done? What have I not?
And everytime I think about your voice,
I start to tremble, and my throats aching.
And anytime you need a shoulder, I'm right here.
You've just gotta find a way.

Oh God, please help us, get her out of this.
Oh God, please help us, get her out of this.

Oh God (3x)