Shining in an empty room,
alone, she is not afraid
of the hungry man outside.
Animal locked out of her cage.
Drowning in the open view,
relax child while I dig your grave.
Fighting off the same disease
only to find he doesn't go away.
So she takes a life away,
face down.
That's all her life has ever been,
face down.
Oh, when the winter comes.

Purge the soul of all the pain,
as she wipes the blood from her hands.
Rejoicing in a crowded room,
alone, she is not afraid.
Now it doesn't matter anyway,
face down.
That's all her life has ever been,
face down.
Oh, when the winter comes.
face down.
And she don't like to think about it,
face down.
And now the winter's gone away.
…shoot.

She don't have to worry anymore,
the sound of the bullet,
still, echoes in her head,
face down.