My daddy,
he's got a disease...

Trying to hard to live the beauty within,
struggling and fighting...

Its time like these,
when I hear the thoughts...

I sit here waiting,
waiting for you...

Beautiful blades,
endless slits...

Escaping your infinite lies,
your pitiful cries...

Caress my heart,
lead me to die...

You can taste the liquor on my breathe,
the blood on my cheek...

I begin to feel sick,
from the pills that I ate...

And the birds are singing,
and the phone is ringing...

I wish I was lying,
When I said I loved you...

It's too soon and too late,
Crashing into your amour...