She was only seventeen 
and forced to blame it on herself 
as she hides away to tame the pain she feels 
she was thrown to a scene 
a drunken man without a will 
and a God that makes mistakes 
and still pretends 

R: And I'll be strong 
   and I will sing 
   and I will take your pain away 
   and I'll be strong 
   and I will sing 
   and I will take your pain away 

She was only trying to breathe 
her broken nails had sliced his skin 
as he bruised her face she fades away again 
when she came to at the scene 
A fevered wind and a match in hand 
as she watched the flames she felt alive again 

R:

Can you feel? (4x)

R:

Can you feel? (4x)