The angel was sent to fix one devil of her choice
Even though this devil had no voice...

A man was told he won't be existing for long
He goes to his empty home to find a bill of...

Enter a hole which is forsaken
Which can break a heart or have it taken...

Dreaming is one of the things I do
The only thing I dream of is you...

The corner is my safe spot
The corner is my place...

You walk in the conformity
You watch their glaring eyes...

My pills
My tears...

Bring out your sword
Cut through the skin...

I wake up next to you
We dreamed of this moment...

Welcome to the depths of my brain
Where I think of the pain...

The apocalypse is near
And everyone is in fear...

I have forgave and I have forgotten
Even though it made my heart rotten...