I have so many stories
Of me being crushed...

Whenever you go
I feel so alone...

Your eyes are so deep
There like oceans...

I got caught up in
A war called my home...

A desolate awakening
A sad goodbye...

Underneath the heat of the sunset
prepared before our eyes...

Your the best boy
I could ever find...

She feels herself falling
Even though she doesnt wwant to...

All chained up
Barely breathe...

I believe hes there
Every minute...

A heart shaped box
With a ring inside...

Her face is powdered white,
her lips are lined in red...