He walked on through,
Like he had nothing better to do...

I am from the dangling metal masterpiece.
I believe its supposed to hang right...

Everything seemed all right,
Never once did we fight...

You must be blind,
To love my kind...

I'm so grateful,
For these flooded eyes...

What's going on?
Why won't the rain go away...

She walks down the street,
Like any normal person you'd meet...

I thought you were the one,
But murdering me is all you've done...

In my lonely corner I sit,
Thinking of my past...

Couldn't sleep that night,
We had a terrible fight...

Invisible to the eye,
A pain so tormenting...

"Am I truely inlove?"
Seems to be the question on my mind...