I was a young lass,
When I first saw the creature...
He's burning in the frozen fire of his own eyes
Fighting silently to hold his disguise...
Porcelain butterflies escape
From my mind...
It seems every time,
this tool of paper and pen...
Full of wisdom
Full of light...
You can't tell where I come from.
I drag you closer day by day...
Next to the ocean, I awaken
Abandoned and forsaken...
A Fragile Dream
A fragile dream, waiting deep inside my pillow...
Alone in the dark
alone at night...
Walking down a crippled road,
he encounters a fiendish being...
The Girl In The Dark
Has a beautiful face without a name...
I really did believe in them
that fairies really took my teeth...