There’s a girl in my mirror
Her cheeks are stained from her lifeless tears...

Please tell me what to do
All I can do is think about you...

Can you remember those times we had
When our love was so pure, I might add...

Crimson tears fall to the ground
Just like her, they don’t make a sound...

There is a battle inside each of us
Between light and dark, but I must confess...

The sensation scratches at your door
Crying for you to open...

Upon the sights where one must dream
Afar the battles and tears unseen...

When I was growing up
I was on the outside...

Snow breathes the fire
Of melodies so serene...

O, to thou, saturated faith
The cold and the warmth, will end our chase...