Shut these eyes so tightly clasped
ill hold this ring around my heart...

Carefully walking this tight rope
seems to grow thinner with each dawn...

A red laced heart
darkened wings...

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

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

Block it out
hide the pain...

*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...

Somethings missing
what i don't know...

She wanders her home town
the place in which shes grown...

Cut me open
find nothing there...

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