Please tell me
Where do we go from here...

Where do we go
At this fork in the road...

Is it actually possible
To stay just friends...

I try so hard
To look to the sky...

Why does this always happen
Last week was the last time...

Peaceful in mind
But corrupt in soul...

Unexplainable thought
A murder in my head...

Darkness whispers sweetly
The sound of soft caress...

A quarter past two
On your typical night...

Do you remember
The times we had...

Weave a glove
Of twigs and thorn...

Catastrophe has broke
On the horizon...