Singer:flyleaf
here i stand
empty hands
wishing my wrists were bleeding
to stop the pain from the beatings
and
there you stood
holding me
waiting for me to notice you
but who are you
you are the truth
i'm screaming these lies
saving my life
the warmth of your embrace
melts my frostbitten spirit
you speak the truth and i hear it
the words are i love you
and i have to believe in you
my hands are open
and you are filling them
hands in the air
in the air
and i worship
i worship