It's that awkward moment when you walk in a room,
Everyone's staring at you.
You take refuge in the first seat you come to that's empty.
Sixteen and not going anywhere far,
It felt good to leave the nest for a while,
Thank God, within earshot of an angel.
Against poison and burning,
Drowning and wounding,
In the ears of all that hear me,
Hear Scarlet.

I made an angel's wings in the sand.
It was just for pretend.
Until the waves came and claimed you
And gave birth to a beautiful sunrise.
Then carried by the tide 'til you reached
The farthest horizon.
And there, on the edge of the ocean,
You got caught up in the motion,
Of a thousand stars at twilight...

Scarlet, your arms reach out of harms way.
Like driftwood, there are splinters in the grain.
And with this knife I carved Scarlet's name.
Scarlet, your arms reach out of harms way.
When is your luck gonna run out?
When's it gonna run out?
Now.

It's clear to see I'm caught in the line of fire.
Come on wake up.
Wake up