You don’t know it
But you’re killing me...

Life is death
And death is life...

The bus came every morning
I wish life would leave me alone...

The fresh leaves are decaying
Cold fall nights...

The sky is so clear tonight
The stars almost seem to smile...

What if someone told you
That your life was a lie...

The stars are beautiful
They are so up high...

The hill can see it all
The hate within the happiness...