Come over here and talk to me
I can help if you're feeling blue...

I sit here stitching up the tatters of my soul
Try to repair this ripped and shredded heart...

No more do the stars brightly glimmer
Happiness in my life I will no more allow...

She perches on a bridge arms stretched high
Ignoring the murmurings of passers by...

Lips bright red, eyes painted
Every inch prepared...

Deep under the earth
Through a burrowed door...

An immense maze of mirrors
Nothing is as it seems...

I know that things seem hopeless
I know things for you are bad...