I couldn't cure this faint-heart of mine
So I borrow a gun from my oldest friend...

All thanks to.. you
Breaking out & left me naked...

Holding the shambles
that have been with me for ages...

The colours on your face
shining bright under the 'starlight...

I'm drifting away from the fake holy of their...
Burning their young hearts to ashes...

She wonder why the clock doesn't tick
Moving out is in her mind...

This not a nightmare
It is just my thoughts and creations...

Crashed the broken door
Fall in love with the black eyes...

Crave your name on my heart
Do it properly and it won't bleed...

I try to crave your initial on my heart
Somehow it kills me...

Drenched in your happiness
I caught in a web of lies...

Sorrow sucks the life out of me
Hiding in the closet...