Blasting the music until her ears bleed
the only sound left to comfort the death...

As I climb into bed on this fairest of nights
I will smile because again I have lied...

You’re looking at me with puppet eyes
Emotion-full and red from crying...

If you just ask me
I’ll change you...

Essentially I've failed
Like you always told me I would...

Among the tree of knowledge
i stumble and i fall...

My old song is skipping
With scratches of light...

"Do not give in to the eyes of youth"
Once had been the warning...

Too much pain
too much to take...

She took a piece of paper
and wrote a name on it...

Shouldn't i be happy
shouldn't i just smile...

One more chance? asked he delighted
Frightened, terrified, no more rejected...