I am not happy
do you not see...

There is a fear
that you are thinking the same...

The beginning of the end
the day that i take a rest...

Staring at the cursor blink
Trying not to think...

Has it come down to this?
waiting for the very next kiss...

Deranged are my thoughts
in my frantic search for the lights...

I talk
she smiles...

These feelings
what are they...

Her voice i hear
her eyes i stare...

Start anew
throw it all away...

Resurrection of an old past
Going with the wind...

To the end with hell
For I do not fear...