There is a time and place
But not tonight...

Why does it have to be, that
Another beautiful life has passed...

I look out, wishing there was an ocean
Instead the mountains are lined with snow...

Everything is still,
Except for my mind...

I dream in color,
Only on days like today...

Drip, Drip, Drip
The blood falls...

It's a work of art
Why do they cry...

Silence is the loudest cry
Living between you and I...

The emptier I feel
The more I crave it...

I feel the hush of the dark
Surrounding me like light...

All made up
My heart was pounding...

There is a secret place I go to hide
While I listen to my parents collide...