Every night she sits alone
A solitary stranger in the tangled mess of her...

I look outside
from the window...

-Begin-
On this stump discarded thoughts wonder...

My walls are slowly crumbling in on me
crumbling in so slowly...

We smiled on the outside
saying we're sorry...

This is the story of you
and her and him...

I look through our pictures
one's we took in the booths...

One flower stands alone
it's heart is burning for something more...

All these silent hours i wait for you
don't know what to do...

It was so unfortunate
her mother gone and no one...

Why am i so lonely?
why am i so cold...

Don't break your heart pretty blue butterfly
because there are better guys out there that won't...