I'm trapped within these doors,
that close behind each thought...

Your dreams too far away
I can't seem to grasp reality...

The end of the rainbow.
Red lips upon mine...

Glass House: The Good Mother.
Cheapish grins across their face...

Is there not someone out there
wanting what I want...

Surrounded by stars.
Surrounded by these stars...

A beautiful figure flying above,
higher than my highest dreams...

Ferocious fireflies soaring through the night,
giving off the most wondrous, bright light...

This is written for you,
your selfish mind...

Suddenly I'm torn down by diseases.
Life's slowly catching up as the fun ceases...

Bury Me Inside Your Screams.
Take my hand and play with me...

Your ego remains among the stars
Connected with such peace...