The wispr b flys 2 & fro
Flutrin the awtom leevz...

The old man stands there
He watches time go by...

I have a special doctor
For I am a special case...

Merry Avenue is home
To many stands and a gnome...

The branches sway above
They grasp about for love...

Flying dreams denied
A painful slash to my pride...

Will he help me back up?
Will I have to go on alone...

He made me do it...
He made it bleed...

A stranger to my thoughts
I wait in silence...

My heart bleeds with a thousand knives,
The things I gotta say...