The wicked boy has no more chances, no more weight upon his back
The frantic weeper in his arms cries out for just a second chance
Heartless, hopeless, helpless, faceless,
Save the girl with bleeding arms
Losing focus, changing paces,
Bring the girl away from harm

(Chorus)
Was it worth this,
To be perfect,
Are you happy in what you’ve done?
And was it worth it,
To control this
Are you satisfied with what you’ve caused?

The moaning wind is giving orders, command the trees to bend and break
A wicked boy’s been pushing borders, a mask to hide his changing face
Lifeless, loveless, lacking knowledge,
Someone bring the child back
Breaking every sworn in promise,
Brace the city for attack

(Chorus)
Was it worth this,
To be perfect,
Are you happy in what you’ve done?
And was it worth it,
To control this
Are you satisfied with what you’ve caused?

Are you content in sorrow?
Are you happy in misery’s arms?
Time cannot be barrowed
And there’s no faking harm

(Chorus)
Was it worth this,
To be perfect,
Are you happy in what you’ve done?
And was it worth it,
To control this
Are you satisfied with what you’ve caused?