The darkness, my old friend, surrounding me again...
Even when you think it's never ending, it ends
Even when you start a-new it's ending...
Across the street, the little boy walked
Searching for something that was once lost...
A small, little girl, with not a care in the world
Pretty, perfect head on her pillow, in her bed...
In this grass
The midnight moon, overhead...
The story of love is not far away
The tale of two children, afraid to disobey...
You've had a bad day
Straight to the cupboard...
I can trust you
I tell you everything...
Shadows approaching
Watching teardrops in the sky...
A River flows just like my blood
Blood flows into my veins...
She's scared of the dark
She's scared of the light...
There was a sad, little girl
Living in this lonely world...