I've confessed to you,
so why can't I cry...

His icy blue eyes showed me a future,
one without putting up a fight...

Oh, blade made of metal,
so shiny and sharp...

He's coming up the stairs,
left foot, right foot...

Your picture set me over the edge,
slicing, dicing...

Why make promises you know
you're gonna break...

Locking my feelings
in a box...

My heart breaks with every lie,
a little piece gets lost in time...

Your words play with the strings of my heart,
playing them like the keys of a harpsicord...

All I need is you,
Like the moon needs the stars...

You are the air I breathe,
all around me...

I'm walking through the dark,
thinking of you...