He's in pain.
His heart is bleeding...
I hope my little black dress makes you melt.
Makes you remember the way my hand in yours felt...
When the night draws near I cower because in the...
Continually asking myself, "why?"...
I see cracks in perfection.
I guess that nothings perfect...
Love is not saying hurtful things, and then...
Love is not cheating one me...