Sprays Of Snow
A Frightened Doe...

His Blood Stained The Ground
Her Tears Hit His Tags...

The tears have stopped falling
His name I've stopped calling...

Every Morning We Wake In Our Warm Beds
While He Wakes Up In The Dust And Heat...

I didn't need a potion
I didn't need a spell...

Don't Hate Your Son
Just Cause You No Longer Love Me...

Are these feelings true?
Am I starting to love you...

Is her smile a lie?
Are those tears in her eyes...

He's Something Amazing
But He's Not Mine...

Treat me right
Act like I am made of glass...

Sitting by the window watching the cars
Just waiting for you to show, like you promised me...

Chin up, eyes down, a smile so bright
Baby this is the life you've known...