Change my attempt, good intentions

Crouched, over
You were not there
Living in fear
Signs, were not, really that scarce
Obvious tears
I, will not
Hide you through this
I want you to help
Please, see, the bleeding heart perched, on my shirt
Die, withdraw
Hide in cold sweat
Quivering lips
Ignore, remorse
Naming a kid, living wasteland

Chorus:
Change my attempt, good intentions
Should I, could I?
Here we are with your obsession
Should I...could I?

Crowned, hopeless
The article read, living wasteland
This time, you've tried
All that you can, turning you red
But I, will not
Hide you through this
I want you to help

Chorus

Heave the silver hollow sliver
Piercing through another victim
Turn and tremble be judgmental
Ignorant to all the symbols
Blind the face with beauty paste
Eventually you'll one day know

Change my attempt, good intentions
Limbs tied...skin tight
Self inflicted his perdition
Should I...could I?

Change my attempt, good intentions
Should I...could I?
Should I...could I?