Multiplied but infinate numbers
i become we and we become one...

The veins in her skin, raised, like intricate...
her skin, so pale - transparent, almost, the blues...

Im trapped inside
with no where to hide...

I hear rain
on window pains...

Meet me where the sun goes down,
don't give me your lip stick kiss...

No one remembers my name
No one cares weather or not i go insane...

I like, I like gentlemen
rough and tough...

I don't know what to say,
and if i did...

Hold me baby
hold me tight...

There's nothing inside
this empty shell...

Look me in the eye
and tell me Im not real...

I knew it was too good
to good to be true...