You used to turn the night into day
filling the streets with angels alike...

I better get this right,before I get delesional
and everything starts to fall apart...

Babies in they're abortion cribs
sucking life out of their bodies...

I remember when I was young
going on my tippy toes to reach the cookie jar...

The curtains rises
with the people on the other side...

Reach out your hands
and break my heart...

Why don't you wish upon a star
for dreams that will never come true...

When we were little daddy built us a tree house
with a ladder and everything else...

Tried to write a little song
to make you happy...

For Devon who inspired me to write this
I once meet a boy...

I'll see you tomorrow
in the land of cherries and feathers...

I remember last spring when you took me aside
wanting to talk...