My head is spinning,
ear drums ringing...

One month, or two
somehow in the early morning dew...

Looking left, looking right
All I see is a light...

Red rover, red rover
Give me the luck of a four-leafed clover...

Time for a stroll down to the pond
to relive our unbreakable bond...

Its time for this to end,
for the pain to become numb again...

Tonight's the night
Where I finally pass...

Just let the music play
my sweet drops of crimson...

Pain all around me
and the darkness closes in...