My dearest sister lost her fight
Are you just going to shut me out of this
With the excuse ignorance is bliss
I want to help I want to know
But all you want is for me to go
I want to help you, my dear sister
But now you’re walking on my blisters
Please don’t tell me it’s o.k.
When I really know it’s not that way
I can see it on your face it’s as plain as day
But you don’t wish for me to stay
You wish for me to leave you alone
I can tell it by your voice’s tone
You wish for me to walk away and leave you in the dirt
But how can I do that to you, my friend, if I know that you are hurt
You tell me you’ll be alright
But at the end of the night
I know you’re not fine, you were faking it all along
Just know that in my eyes you could do no wrong
You could never tell too much, or give me too much for me to bare
I would’ve helped you, my dearest friend, life just isn’t ever fair
But now you’re gone, bled to death sometime inside the night
And now I’m bleeding guitly tears knowing I could’ve helped you fight