Hmm, the sakura
The bells ring in the distance...

People are strange
Are they not...

You cant judge me
For its impossible for you to see...

All dreams and realities
Shattered by the harshness of life...

The tree blows hard
It's leaver rattle in the wind...

I'm one inch away
I'm closing my eyes...

There is a fountain of blood
Pouring onto the street...

He is all she ever wanted
All she ever needed...