You tasted like ink the first time
I kissed you...

Are you happy now?
You got what you wanted...

"what is happiness?" a little girl had...
Happiness is nothingness and we create happiness...

This may be sick and twisted
but please don't judge me so quickly...

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

Oh baby you look so sad
the tears streaking down you crystal face...

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

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

They don't understand
if they ever will...

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

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

The doctor says there's nothing he can do
he says to you...