You love her
it's clear to see...

We think we know
what we deserve...

Do you know how it feels
to not be good enough...

I am held captive
by the very dreams...

The moon hides behind
the darkness of the night...

Holding back the tears,
siting beneath a tree...

It seems that i caved in
crumbled a wall and let you in...

Seven o'clock at night
and the wind Piercis your skin...

Tears are falling,
hurt and pain...

Dormant,
in his silent footsteps...

I wanna be angry at one
but I can't, that's just not who I am...

Halloween
and the dead come out to play...