Three years ago I met you
You were playful and cheery
You were the love of my life
When I look at you I see devils cackling and demons dancing
But occasionally I see that holy light in your eye
So I know you're still in there, waiting for me
Your parents both passed and you took a path that you knew would numb your pain
Now I can see your bones and your face just isn't the same and your smile is fake everyday
I've tried being angry, lord knows I've been upset, I've laid down my head and I've cried
You're not you anymore
I made you a promise of I'll always be there and though today that's a hard one to keep
A promise is a promise
And darling, my promise is one day, I'll save you... I think.