The Moon,
Bright, Full of energy, Cheerful...

When I dream of you,
I see your stunning dark hair...

A black butterfly so beautiful and rare
Its blackness received from fear...

Daddy, Do you love me??
Daddy, Do you care...

At school I act like everythings fine
But what no one knows...

I'm so sick of trying
So I'm just gonna lay here dying...

I sit here, alone again
with the same sad look in my eyes...

I hide my darkness behind this blue,
which created this gray haze...

Look at me, tell me what you see?
Do you see what I see...

There she lies crying to herself
Wishing she could be someone else...

Some times I feel lonely
Like no one can see me...

Every-time I think of you
I want to cry, just meditating on times past...