The door slowly opens but no one's there.
My ghostly brother plays jokes to scare...

I watch you out the window.
Beautiful Boy...

Wilt away in sour wine.
Build life without a line...

As I watch all these teenagers gather to school...
Girls crying over guys they claimed to love, but...

Mix ginger ail and morphine.
The pills are comforting in my hand...

It's all too familiar.
Little pieces out of order...

Evil.
It's such a plain word...

Under the trees in our hammock we used to sit.
Holding hands, it wasn't always about touching...

There is a place across my field.
A place where I go to clear my senses...

Out on the street the vampire walked.
The woman saw and fallowed...

I lean against you and whisper this.
Tears and pain in my single kiss...