It seems the scar opens,
as soon as it mends...
She peeps around the corner,
wondering if he\'s there...
She leaned on him
when she felt down...
The woman of the moon, dances in the grass.
Her hair twirls out behind her, oh she spins so...
I tore up your picture today
and then held it in my hand...
Mommy's eyes start to fog up
I'll never forget that sad day...
I walked with her in the park. Her loose jacket...
Mathew knew that Rosella and him were quite...
Rosella hugged her jacket close to her. The wind...
They had always been different. From ever since...
As I hear the music thumping,
I very slowly count to five...
I was actually starting to believe
That maybe you weren't the same...
When you look at a butterfly
It really looks paper-thin...
Crimson blood rose,
Yet the petals are dead...