The vicious truth has now been exposed in the open...
travelling vastly through the great vine...

You ask me what I am still afraid of,
and I wish I had an easy explanation...

I used to think that the vivid memories
which attacked my mind...

How can you begin to understand me
if you don't even know how I feel...

I'm never coming back,
no matter how many presents you buy me...

You say you love me
and that you are beside me...

Our friendship isn't going to last
not now she found out my past...

I took a knife
And sliced my arms...

Out of all the people in the world,
you were picked to come into my life...

Gathered around in the warm sitting room
as you all sip crimson wine from crystal glasses...

My whole life is falling apart
I never asked to grow up that fast...

Our eyes first met
across a peaceful landscape...