Lyric

Smiles can bleed, love can bite

Even angels hide their fight

Soft hands build and soft hands break

Sweet words cut like a blade of fate

You think you know who’s weak, who’s brave

But fire lives beneath the waves

Every saint’s got a scar to keep

Every heart’s got a secret deep

Don’t you dare call the quiet cheap —

You never met the devil you keep

Gentle eyes can burn like flame

Calm souls carry the wildest pain

Shadows smile when fools believe

Not every wound is meant to bleed

The truth don’t shine, it hides in dirt

And power’s born from every hurt

Every saint’s got a scar to keep

Every heart’s got a secret deep

Don’t you dare call the quiet cheap —

You never met the devil you keep

Fear the kind ones when they cry

They’ve buried storms behind their eyes

So watch your tongue before you sleep —

You never met the devil you keep

In every soul, a beast will breathe

So pray before you call me weak