My heart is hard and cold as stone
I am overdone and overgrown...

Here she comes to me in velvet
Feeling like maybe she's in debt...

The silver Pegasus was strong and bold
A coat of luxury and rich spun silk...

There is no one to turn to anymore
Tide is high and the storm is at my back...

Cock 1
While you're still callow, like the rest...

There are two sides to every story
I was so happy but you stole my glory...

You take away my everything
You take away my friends...

White like winter snow or the whites of eyes
Drifting leisurely through the heavens blue...

Days change, months pass, memories fade
Mountains crumble, visions clash, skies tumble...

Dedication to Tristan & Isolde
Pretty eyes, curly hair...

Somewhere in my life
Along the roadway...

Sometimes I wonder
If everything you say is true...