Note all the blood stains, spaltered on wall
And the dusty mud prints, of every place I walk...

Midnight dreams of taking chances,
Under a moonlit sky...

Who's to say they're right
when they were the ones...

Look into my eyes, see the burning sun
and listen to the winds. Hear them count. One...

When I was only four
You were my best friend...

Indifference to the velvety skies,
And the boundless oceans...

Your sentiment's not welcome
because this is my lonely box...

I choke, stutter, my mouth is hollow,
my tounge is gone...

Our castle in the sky
Broken windows let you in...

I hate your earnest smile
And despise your robust laugh...

The picture painted-
Night skies the velvet canvas...

Milky skin and rosy cheeks
My body's made of buttons and seams...