I act like this don't phase me,
this foolhearted game...
The sun says hello,
as you sleep by my side...
Love is a dagger that pierces my frozen heart
tearing through my flesh and rotting my soul...
The sweet smell of flowers,
drifting through the air...
I always thought that fairy tales were make...
Don't make her cry, wipe her tears.
Don't make her scared, scare off her fears...
Have you ever felt that bittersweet tastes were...
There we both were,
Hand in hand...
I feel this as though forced by some mysterious...
If I could only find the reason...
Love is what??
As brittle as a clay pot...
Waiting for the phone to ring,
cause I wanna hear his voice...
I know after you get your heart broken
its really hard to let anyone...