A therapist stares quietly
at his too perceptive patient...

Why do you cry so sad and lonely
you wish you could be his one and only...

The Moon disappears each night
as the sun moves up in the sky...

Give me your heart
and wrap it in barbed wire...

I'm really sorry, but I don't understand
how could she really be gone...

Don't patronize me.
I know your darkest secrets...

I shiver slightly, I need a coat
not those words of his so softly spoke...

Sorrow,
Sorrow go away...

Defy me!
lie to me...

Sharp steel arms
whose sharp hold...

When we were young we used to follow the old
road. It was swollen, pregnant like our minds...

The thought of death seems nice
to be free without myself with just one slice...