No one heard me on the back of the road
You were the ones who were cracking the code
Hark
I worked hard; under stress with a mirror
Twist with a snap; judgment out of a scandal

Sun burning on the turn of a century
Seventh grade heartbreakers on the warpath
Hark
Car wrecks, cracked necks are back in business
Braid my hair with black-hearted hands

You were unloved as a child
I was unborn at the time
You were unloved as a child
I was unborn at the time

The sun and moon rotate on silver axis
My skirt rides up when I sit still
Hark
Your name is burned into the skin on my hands
I realize now that it was only by chance

You were unloved as a child
I was unborn at the time
You were unloved as a child
I was unborn at the time
Head cracked, I'm mistaken
Whispered lives taken