Give me your heart. Give me your soul. Give me...
All this will be mine. All this will be my bed...

The day is gray, and I am bored.
I close my eyes, and inhale slowly...

Rain runs down the headstone.
Small rivulets trail down across...

The skies are gray. I can't see
where a cloud begins, or ends...

Oh, my God.
Oh, my God...

The air is cold, and bites at my face.
Each step is a fight, and a goal...

One is named after a song,
her sister, after a flower...

Inhale....exhale.........
Inhale.........exhale...

I inhale deeply, this cold air around me.
The light from the sun is red in my closed eyes...

Look at you, sitting there, on the floor.
You're unwashed, and your clothes are filthy...

I taste blood...
on the edge of my lips...

The world is off kilter.
The sky is the wrong color...