I am a scarred little image
of what I used to be...

The tides of death is nearing closer
Grim please don't take me yet...

Trust me not
All is gone...

We tell them the love
that is so hard to understand...

Kill me
seal it with a kiss...

Its difficult to talk to him,
to see whats wrong...

To love is a gift
not one has every day...

One shocking kiss
can lead to a whole century of pain...

I wear a mask so i can hide my fear
i wear a mask so i can be the lead in my play...

I'm moving along
trying to keep up...

When my tears come out
of my eyes...

No one knows whats going on inside my head and
Without a last thought i jump off that building...