My heart is breaking
It's cracking in two...

Monday is the day that starts
The gentle beating of our hearts...

Safe in the corner in the midst of the night
Sex, lies and betrayal have reached a new height...

I remember you pushing me on the swings
Holding my hand as I slid down a slide...

She falls asleep
In an empty bed...

I bet you're proud
And really happy...

He walked into her life and into her heart
From the most moment, were rarely apart...

Here comes the showdown
Between you and me...

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Darkness creeps slowly in
Ghostly fingers snatching...

Since you've been gone the house has been playing...
The door is tempermental and the windows are all a...

At night the darkness creeps up on me
Fulfilling the entire room...