Screams, and threats and slaps and spits.
That's what i got above your hits...
Some said she was shy, others said she was distant
Most said they had seen her, but thought she was...
She falls
and she breaks...
This is to the cunning puppet master,
Who does his work smarter, not faster...
As I watch the snow fall
And crash against the cold wall...
An Angel put out his hand
And asked for me to follow...
Hello my sweet misery
The Phantom thats floating over me...
I saw the girl I used to be in the mirror this...
The girl filled with glee, not ecstasy...