Tis but a voice that I remember
Inside the mind I see your face...

As the sun reflects upon the snow
I find my mind is drifting...

We pass each other almost every day
Not once do I stop to speak...

I've had it with reality
I need an intervention...

As spring comes from the winter
And the sun melts drifts of snow...

Was it a breath of sadness
That tore within your heart...

As I sit among the cinders as they sweetly burn
I think of all the dreaming done within this heart...

As darkness falls upon my heart
Inside my mind you creep...

Trail of Tears, That found the Soul Weeping
Upon the bed of broken dreams, I lay sleeping...

Rumor Has It
By: Twisted Heart...

Another lonely night...
And as I sit in darkness...

Oh lovely night
Thou has enchanted me...