An eerily calm winter night,
Stars light up the dance floor
Ice slips into dance,
Looking for a partner

Tires begin to roll in,
Trying to slide past the dance
Grabbed,
No way to let go
Twirled, spun, tossed in one motion

Crimson flows from the gaps
Between the skin, that was torn,
Like he was from God
Struggling to breathe,
Cold air, forming words from his breath

I speak in hope that you will listen
I not once went to church
Not once clenched my hands
To talk to you
Never believed
Until now

As I sit here, dieing
No one can save me
But You
For if you cannot save my life
Please,
Save my Soul