Music box, sweet melodies
Wined you up and there you go...

Nostalgic humming...
to an antic music box...

I suddenly realize-
through a sigh and saddened eyes...

Oh- Cast my eyes to the moon!
Could it be? You said...you loved me...

Give My Gun To You (Is that alright with you?)
Sweep me away with the waste...

Dark mist fills the sky as demons fly high
Blood and tears stain the trembling ground...

The sun is waking
I paint the picture...

There is always that one certain person
That you just keep coming back to...

You took me in,
And brushed me off...

I got an I love you from you on new years
Oh, how I rejoiced...

People with dreams
are people with happiness...

Falling feels like flying....until you hit the...
And everything is beautiful...until you look...