There once was a girl who liked
Sitting outside every night...

Everlasting green beauty makes
Amazing sights come alive. It's both...

Crimson scars upon my wrists
Leave me so emotionless...

Endlessly in the Dark
Searching for my mind's own fuel...

Echoing whispers of wind sing,
And a crash resonates once more...

And that's when you realized...
There were no more visits...

Please, tell me,
That this is nothing but a dream...

The small and cold things watching me,
In the nonexistent light...

Long summer days
Fade to purple...

Oh, we are so delicate.
So fragially delicate...

The sky a solid colour,
Of greyish blue clouds...

He beats her,
Lies to her...