I used to look in your eyes
and i'd see something...

I don't care who you are
i don't care what you look like...

"What if"s echo through silent corridors
that spiderweb through a broken mind...

What is the worth of a single tear?
a drop of blood...

A little angel
with pretty blue eyes...

What's it to die quietly?
Floating through the clouds...

It's sickening to me
when snowy hands...

You're feelin' sick, 'cause
your stomach is sprawled all over thin ice...

There's a world where dying roses grow,
each shudder out one final bloom...

She's screaming out goodnight,
not planning on waking up...

Passionate
frustrated...

Crimson lips to proclaim
how much love and fame...