Love means a lot to you and me.
But it is quite plain to see...

Oh mm yeah.
Siting in my room...

Beauty in the midnight sky,
Do you wonder who you are...

I'd Slit,
Slit Deep Way Into My Skin...

I see you in the corner,
Your head is hanging low...

Every pinch of pain,
Is a part of your soul...

Memories.... thats all they are... faded screen...
Briskly the pictures gather together to form...

Life takes a hold of you, you're not in control...
But aren't I supposed to be...

It could leak from your finger tips,
just like the crimson from my wrists...

I Used To Swear I'd Slit My Throat,
Before I Told You Who I Really Am...

She and I.
Were like two peas in a pod...

My lungs are screaming out,
My heart is leaking...