My toes are enveloped in quicksand,
as the search for a heart continues...

Broken heart, broken mind,
I sit half dead, in a gray world...

Is it really me? Or, just an illusion you see?
Am I real when I pretend to smile...

Falling and falling through the floor
This sheep cannot find the shepherd...

Borne of Blood, and borne of bone
Borne of fire, it takes me home...

A blaring alarm wakes me, my head hasnt quite...

He approached me one night on the edge of the...

Sometimes I wonder if Im the only one that sees...
The way the sky dances above me...

You are my secret Heroin.
Your golden hair...

Tear me to pieces, rip me to shreds.
I didn't expect this, i thought that you cared...