As the curtain falls
her smile wont fail...

Her blackened hair hugs her face
she shies away from the world...

Duck my mixed up mind under water
i drown out the rest of the world...

*to the potatoes that mean such a lot, from your...
the mysterious one...

You look through me daily
pretend to care of how i feel...

A clasped atmosphere storing oxygen
starved form alive beings needs...

The promise of tomorrow beckons through its waves
its soft whispers ripple waters unstill...

Just one more cut to feel
so i know I'm still alive...

Why do i have to pay
when will i find a way...

Shoot me in the back of the head
blow my brains out here and now...

Walking down this lonely track
this dusty dirty road...

As the storm clouds begin to gather
and the thunder starts to strike...