This heart I hold in my hands
So young and so afraid
Paying for the mistakes I made

I know with each tear he cries
A part of him slowly dies
All hope is left behind

He has his needs and his dreams
But in his eyes the despair screams
Haunted by nightmares of death and loss

What can I do to help you through?
It may be of no use but I love you
And pray you reach the day you understand