He said that I would be OK
that It wouldn\'t be so bad...

Three hundred and sixty five days in a year
and i spent most of them missing your face...

As the moon shines in the window tonight
i just cant help but cry...

I hope one day you wake up
feeling all my pain...

I put our love inside a jar
to save for a rainy day...

There's a lachrymose flower
at the top of the hill...

I built myself a Monster
the credit is all mine...

If you are wondering why
i never want you around...

Monday is a mix of grays
they are mostly dark and bland...

The griveing widow lampe
isnt doing well...

People really make me sad
they really let me down...

I have this big secret
That no one can know...