Nevermind her dangerous curves
That consume your every breath...

Let hope hold your hand
Embrace you in her arms...

There's monsters in my closet
And underneath my bed...

Your falsehoods
Smoke out my inner peace...

They have no wings on their back
Made of pink satin or white linen...

I'm a tender hearted vessel
A heart shaped boat...

The hillside has eyes
That shine like stars...

When I said I love you
I said it with my heart...

Red lava rivers spit firy flames
Stinging the surface of the Moon...

Good things come to all who wait
For rainbows always show up late...

In the loneliest prison cell
That's shaped like a heart...

Shot down like a ball of flame
My mighty wings singed in pain...