All empires fall,
Under the sea...
She likes Roses, but she doesn't like red,
She doesn't like thorns or flowers...
The end has come,
But none will cry...
I wish I could tell you, you've butchered my...
I wish I could tell you, I fell in to deep...
I'm sorry I could never trust,
that what you said you meant...
I have been watching you all of this time,
Hopelessly praying one day you'll be mine...
The angel flies,
The demon lies...
A sordid hate for a friend once lost,
No...
When we were five or six and used to play,
The rescue, the escape, the welcome home...