Girl On The Run
Cold air in the darkness...

Behind her shadowed face fall black tears,
That have been falling for so many years...

Sacrificial doom, behind the darkness,
The shadows that you see...

Angels whispered softly,
As the wind ran through her hair...

See me standing in the dark,
Tapping on the window frame...

Bleed the hand that feeds you.
These demons are in two words preliminary pain...

The knife was there,
tempting fate...

I have scars to prove my fears,
I have pain to prove my tears...

In darkest night,
We dance beneath the sky...

I am a secret,
Locked away in your heart...

Much to lose yet much to gain
Soon you realise it's all the same...

Opium’s Parade
Burst out the balloons...