If you happen to cross my path
and you get wet...

The perfect day
the perfect life...

I miss his late night phone calls
how we'd talk for hours without really saying...

I thought you were perfect
I thought you were serious...

My bleeding heart is locked inside the palm of...
As the blood seeps through onto your pants...

My heart no longer beats alone
It is no longer frail...

Alone as the darkness laughs in my face.
I've lost myself...

The sound of the noon bell looms in the air
The eerie feeling of death overcomes me...

We've had great times
We've had shit times...

Wait for the day he finally talks to you
Wait for the day he stops talking to you...

I want to understand you
I wish I could...

I can't stand it anymore
Life is pain, misery, and gore...