Walking Alone,
My feet on the moist grass...

Being Goth is not an illness,
That you think can just be fixed...

Is there Somebody out there that can listen to my...
Who holds my hand while we walk through my tears...

Just a lonly Green-Eyed Beauty
just a lonly green-eyed beauty...

The Milkyway of sorrow,
Is full of hopes and dreams...

Why did you hurt me,
When will you see...

When life becomes to hard or to mean,
You can allways know you have me to lean...

I have to say something,
I have to say thank-you...

Holy night in sweet silence and dream,
This night I\'m bleeding I scream...

A night when I went insane,
I stabbed the razor in my vein...

See yourself in the looking glass,
what is it you truely see...

Starving to be thin,
Hateing yourself within...