There like the clock, you can count
One cut two cut three cut four...

Whispers in the dark
Hear a child's cry...

I glance up at the ceiling
And disconnect the phone...

I’m tired of feeling sorry for myself
I guess my life can’t be that bad...

You’ll never be alone again
Not when winter has prepared...

I sit down,
my back against the wall...

He was of darkness
She was of blood...

If i ask you to hold me
please push me far away...

I saw a girl today
her smile was same as mine...

Its the way my arms tangle in your hair
and your lips graze mine...

Fireflies with broken wings
hear her hollow as she sings...

I haven’t seen the sun in about a week
And my eyes have known no sleep...