= my bedroom door
is the gateway to hell...
Welcome to my nightmare
where i fight for life...
Its something special
but its worth as much as life...
I'm sick of Animation,
I'm sick of Limitation...
The Death of You
Sometimes I like to make believe...
In complete shock, i approach her in silence.
It is raining on her face...
Hey dad, how are you
I guess I wouldn't know...
Our boat drew near,
And maximized our fear...
Stone angel,cold as ice...
give me everything i never had...
Stock in a dream
with nothing to say...
How many dreams must be broken to see the right...
Why do we cast down words that break people to...
The tiles are cold under her fingertips
It feels as though there's pressure of a thousand...