Her love left her
All alone...

I'm always in the middle
It's always the same...

As I sleep
My images fade...

Death comes knocking
On my door...

I promised you
This I know...

What do you think
You would see...

When I frown
Will you turn it to a smile...

Frozen in my step
With the sound of your voice...

How could I
Have let you go...

I lay there bleeding
On the ground...

I think that for everyone
This is partially true...

Beauty grows
Inside your eyes...