I stand there like a ghost flying fast
You did it but just blame me...

Cry cry beautiful
Death is so fruitful...

I love you so much
But you I can't touch...

Fire!Fire! in the sky!
A fire that fly...

This is the hardest part of living
Not the forgiving, but the giving...

This guy gave a girl.
Six roses and told her why...

I regretted when I called her chimp
And when I called him a pimp...

Pulsating voices,
Echo my ears...

Mercy! Mercy! he yelled
As I struck the bell...

When I was young
To myself I said...