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

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

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

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

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

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

People are strange
Are they not...

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