The blood is fresh,
upon my skin...

I hadn't seen you in a while,
my heart leapt at the sight...

Looking in the mirror,
What do I see...

I saw you standing there,
looking right at me...

It was the story of a girl,
rewritten a thousand times...

Being with you is difficult,
you'll never understand...

I watched the sun fade
in that big red sky...

I thought I'd lost my pain,
sealed myself up tight...

The rain is pouring down,
the night is long and cold...

Her eyes swept through his,
a look of astonishment on her face...

Why does the sun come up?
and why does it go down...