I can hear the music
Playing constantly inside of my soul...

Hey Miss. Perfect
Is it really worth it...

I. Skipping, skipping merily
All worries blown out to sea...

Tremble pulsing
Weary eyes...

Click, Click
Shifts...

Wishing I could help you
But i don't know what to say...

I can't back down
This addiction...

Dear childhood friend
It\'s me again...

Such a fourtunate atrocity
That I should find myself haunted by...

She's got Angel Eyes
To hide the lies...

Please substantiate the following claims.
Existence...

When the sun begins to retire
As the faded man in the moon slowly expires...