Without flaw
Without feeling...

These are the days when love will die
when a killers heart seems pure to the eye...

Tired of doing the best i can
Tired of being all i can be...

If you don't like the way i look
then that's too bad...

We are always falling
always failing...

Even though we love each other
i don't know how long we'll last...

Things that seem distant
are really sitting right behind me...

The sun dripped like lava from the sky,
As the stars fell like snow and died...

The forshadow ofa broken heart,
The reality of a fairytale...

Blood splattered all over the walls,
Blood curdled screams echo the halls...

This thorn which dreapt of blood,
Sent for victims instead of love...

You're my pressure point,
The pain running up my spine...