This isn't meant to explain love, as I got in a...

And now I'm going to cut myself to sleep,
Make it slow and make it deep...

The darkness closes around me this night,
The moon takes over this midnight painting...

Do you hear it sigh deep within you head?
'Tis the distant, silent whisper of the dead...

The Champagne Bottle
A rose on the table...

Laughing with composer, sat the sky,
Dangling, from a lamp, his toes...

If you knew the story you'd understand just how...

A broken love,
That was so strong...

The stars and the moon,
Gather around...

Now my children,
I'm going to tell you a tale...

Cry so hard,
Your heart bleeds...

With a delicate soul,
And broken wings...