It is just another day,
the same old life...

A distorted puzzle of burned out memories
Nourishes a black flower of decadence...

Shattered glass breaks through the ground
Confining the flames of a desperate desire...

Years have passed and the road is still the same
Little girls run away... They remember your name...

The sound of laughter echoed through the night
Fading in the serene wind, as leaves begin to fall...