Little girls don't know how to be sweet girls.nMama didn't teach me.nLittle boys don't know how to treat little girls.nDaddy didn't show me.nnFace down, on top of your bed.nOh why did I give it up to you?nIs this how I shoot myself up high,nJust high enough to get through?nnAgain, the false affection.nAgain, we break down inside.nLove save the empty.nLove save the empty, and save me.nnSad boy, you stare up at the skynWhen no one's looking back at you.nYou wear your every last disguise;nYou're flying, then you fall through.nnAgain, the false attention.nAgain, you're breaking inside.nLove save the empty.nLove save the empty, save me.nLove save the empty.nLove save the empty.nnScars feel like knives,nThey tell us why we're fighting.nStorm, wait outside.nOh, love, hold us together.nnLove, save the empty.nLove, save the empty.nLove, save the empty.nLove, save the empty, and save me.nAnd save me.