The window is open.
It is so cold out...

If the world thinks its wrong to love you
F**k the world and all the people in it...

When does it start?
When does it end...

My mind wanders
My red heart is gone...

Ive hurt you
And Im so sorry...

I watch the minutes go by like seconds,
The months go by like weeks...

She Dreams
of knives, guns, and bombs...

A figure stands
She stands alone...

Inside these eyes, youll never see
A tear fall from the depths of me...

She walks away, as if no one could care.
She walks away, the pain she can no longer bear...

They tease me every day,
Mostly in the same way...

In a heap on the floor
Lays a beautiful angel...