Not a day goes by when I'm not thinking of you
You're so beautiful...

As I walked across this bridge of dreams
I see such wonderful things...

I am walking in a cemetery,
And as the snow falls...

A great battle has taken place
The battle of the age...

As I speak to you,
You say naught...

What to do now,
Where do I go...

Here's a quick story,
Of the Seven Deadly Sins...

I should of known better and turned back
Then to play pretend with your paper heart...

Snow Puddles
It's hard to hide smiles, in my face...

Isn't it marvelous?
How something so diminutive...

I am at the awn of your blade
Waiting for the blood to flow...

For you and only you would I give up everything
Whether it be significant or no...