I got lost in a plastic bag
All caught up in the ways of the world...

Fighting the bit all the way
I have to tear away...

Could you resist a vampire's kiss?
You come with a childish love driving you...

Out on the fields
With the fallen names...

Sometimes it is hard to find your way,
Sometimes the perfect person is there to guide...

Cradled in the boughs of this broken tree
Dead to my aspirations...

Damn it
Why did she return with him...

It's another broken day
With the pale sun setting...

Staples
Cutting into my skin...

As the clouds change to showers
And rain plummets through your eyes...

It's a losing battle with your conscience my dear
There's nothing left when there's nothing to fear...

So here we are
Resurrected...