She shares her shadow with fluorescent gray,
yet it means nothing...

Our eyes
hunt...

Making sense of the crazy.
a bullet that lives to tell the tale...

Pause speech
cold...

Sad tree falls
never...

We are not alive anymore.
drowned by sorrow...

Soon we all perish.
a morning rise from tragedy...

Take that big eraser
and write me out...

Tonight the sky
is crimson...

Look at you dear, lying there
your sweet head on my chest...

Why can't anyone see me?
don't you see that fire...

Wakin' up in the morning
i'm alone, i'm alone...