We are nothing but soldiers
Robots, confomists...

With snow all gone
A beautiful dicovery is found...

It's all in the emotion.
Friends are soon enemies, with hated devotion...

Yesterday she felt the cooling water
Spritz from the sapphire sky...

She's only fourteen.
And yet she's seen more than most...

So I can't keep it together,
We could live through these glances...

Sunshine turns to sin
Sinshine falls upon my head...

Crush her down to tears again
Is this the thing that gets you high...

The day she became
A slave of the dark...

Eight-o-clock laughs drift past our lips,
Gossip sessions turn into hysterical outbursts...

I might be smiling on the outside
But never on the in...

You thought you could see through the pain
The mask of fake smiles...