I ache Enthralled, enslaved
Purple wine perfumed kisses...

My life is like a move
I wanna talk it...

When I first saw you...
I was a farad to meet you...

My fears, my dreams, my hops
they are what make me...

Like a candle that dissipates
Into the velvety darkness...

A Little Girl Came up to me,
And asked a question politely...

Life is a prison,
Oh God let me out...

Please don\\\'t tell me not to cry Please don\\\'t...
You don\\\'t know what I am feeling...

Please don\'t tell me not to cry Please don\'t say...
You don\'t know what I am feeling...

You diss
I slit my wrist...