The darkness of the past
And the joy of now...

I have two blades,
Together I take lives...

I want you to know the truth
While I talk to you tonight...

The dark,
Whispers...

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.
And the sky it mourns...

"What do you do with a broken heart?
What use is it, it's just a pile of junk...

To put into the simplest words,
To how I really feel...

Oh to help, by God, someone help me
I'm sitting and I'm thinking about the 'maybe's...

I don't know how,
I could ever really word...

To Love
We often find ourselves thinking...

Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star
Twinkle, twinkle, little star...

Keeping the pieces together
Binding the stars in an ancient thread...