Him: Do you believe in the America Dream?
Her: No.
Him: Do you believe in heaven or hell? Her: No.
Him:Do you believe in love?
Her: No.
Her: Do you believe that I am about to smother you with a blanket?
Him: Yes.

I had a dream that you finally held me in your arms, the next day You came up to me. Those same arms broke my heart.

When I told you about friendship you laughed, and told me sisters aren't friends.

The galaxy is falling, Piece by part.
Couldn't you tell when you lost the vast place once called a heart.
Or was that from the start.

When I told you I loved you, I ment it. When I told you to die, I ment it.
When I pulled out the 45 from my vest and told you to run, I ment it.
When I kissed your corpse good bye, I didn't relize what happend.