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

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

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

It hurts,
my heart is broken...

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Locking my feelings
in a box...