You'll never know people's mettle till you try to break them.

When we hear hearts breaking we'll say theyre playing our song.

People come together as their world is torn apart.

Like a shooting star, you'll fall.

Go home and never come back. You are not safe here.

Sun dwindles into the black of Winter, and the year dies, dies like death, death in the Black Hole Where Your Icy Heart Once Was.

Safety is an illusion drawn accross our eyes to help us go on.

This empty heart of mine will fall and bring me back to life

This girl you and I've come to know is a lie. And you must move on.

I used to know you like the back of my mind and that part of you died...