Lyrics:

She was on the floor, her face was in her mother's arms
She had said that she'd been out late with the boys

Just another evening, like every other evening
Everything is all the same it seems

Danny always called her on the phone for no special reason
Apparently
He could never tell her what it was, he suffered silently
Quietly

Just another evening, but his hands just can't be still
He can't control it and he cannot tell her why
Feel the beaded knuckles, feel the snap inside
See the rush of terror in her eye

She can't feel it
She can't feel it
She can't feel anything anymore

He tried painfully, he begged for her forgiveness on his knees
She gave gracefully, but inside
But inside
She still bleeds