Black clouds rolled in, heaven cried,
The stars fell from the black...

Soft wind whips knots into my long hair
I can hear a voice whisper over there...

Sweet dreams of dark, clear skies,
Ripping at the seams of each glance...

You see me as a hassle
Sometimes you don't see me at all...

I made a few cuts along my wrist
I hurt some people today...

"Is there anybody out there?"
I whispered through the dark...

Let through the broken memories
Of times that came and went...

I held her close to my heart
Afraid to let her go...

He's so silent in his misery
Yet his wrists are raw from screaming...

Once upon a time
In a land not too far away...

It’s the middle of the night
And Mrs. Beauty Queen is alone...

I guess you could say I miss you
Because whenever you're not there...