They want to fill desires with regret
So let them fill their glasses to the rim...

I watched you watching me
Through the mirror that last night...

I'm just longing for the turn around.
That meaningless mix of words he promised me...

I ran into a field of haze
A crop I’m told is rare...

I've got a desire to kill
Unwanted, impure...

I don't like addictions
But I've got something empty to fill...

I'll be empty and alone they say
I've been this way all the time...

My palm touches the smooth and chilled stone
It holds colors of illegal fire that make my eyes...

This shelter is to tight, like a noose
shes going to suffocate tomorrow...

Your altruistic nature
is one beholding sincerity...

Something came from he sky
it was an angel with torn wings...

It was a wonderful night
he gave her the moon...