The lights are fading
setting sun...

A promise held
A promise kept...

Poor sad girl
sits alone in the window...

Hello
welcome to the beautiful disaster...

I realize now
how long it has been...

I went fishing one day
and i did see...

In the inky shadows
rests a clock...

If only these little shards-
glass pieces of a broken heart...

In a corner of the world,
a wonderfully foresaken place...

Don't look under the bed
you may not like what you see...

With every beat of her heart
she was afraid it would burst...

Breathe in this poison
So refreshingly deadly...