I guess it was my faith in you that made me change...
That helped me to do better and wish for happy...

A great magical desire
Creeps beneath my skin...

A man walks, his clothes all torn
He looks at me, his face is worn...

Life slips fast beneath my feet
Gently so as not to feel a thing...

-I am sorry this may be long-
I lay my head against the desk...

Close your eyes and look at me
I'm crying baby cant you see...

Where the broken pieces scatter
And lovers walk out the door...

Painted smiles fit to smooth
and smother out your lies...

I guess you must be the devil
Since to you I sold my soul...

Those books of princesses and their knights
Who ride from far, and climb great heights...

So much work I can’t keep up
There are a lot of things to do...

Childhood memories -
Escape me...