As I lie in this bed
I heard sounds and they hurt me...

People fill the pews
Just to hear the news...

The light of this day seems to grow dim,
For I know that my heart yearns for you...

I’ve been away for way too long.
Coming back to where I belong...

Quickly your face contorts.
Moving around the warts...

Feel better my love.
Soar like a newly freed dove...

Goldilocks walked in through the bears...
The whole day had been such a bore...

I’m walking and I’m crying,
My heart is almost done dying...

I look in the mirror
And what do I see...

Nero took it upon himself to start the fire,
He turned Rome into one big funeral pyre...

The prettiest gun ever seen,
The greatest weapon that had ever been...

On the carousel at midnight
I see blank faces in the twilight...