I'd rather pick guitars,
And sing in bars...

Intoxicated lies and a torn heart
I was growing rather use to this feeling...

Love is the greatest feeling,
Love is like a play...

Your lips speak soft sweetness
Your touch a cool caress...

I wish I had the strength to end it all
To spred my arms like wings and embrace the fall...

It hurts
Being forced to hide...

Confined to this room
All alone...

Love the way you look at me,
Your eyes so bright and blue...

If you could see inside my soul
see inside my heart...

Stalk me
Demon eyes...