Behind my smile is every thing youll never u.n.d.e.r.s.t.a.n.d

So instead of the crystal flood,
on my wrists is crimson blood

A haunting melody is in the air sung so softly so that no one could hear

A song can be unsung

&& so melody died on that day the day they took her voice away

So let me go without a word or one good bye just let me go and see the heavens cry

&& Someday is now looking rather D.A.R.K

Men are like a pack of cards

You need a heart to love them
A diamond to marry them
A club to smach there head in
And a spade to bury them

&& remember this I died for love

&& I forgot that beaing happy only lasts so long