I wish that i could put it into words
i wish that you could understand...

An Aztec pyramid
steps leading to the sky...

These little suicidal questions
written under sleeves...

If i closed my ears
how loud would you scream...

You stand on the bridge
they beckon below...

Yes, you say it's all yours,
a little knife held by your heart...

There's a breeze that blows in Nebraska,
it carries the smell of summer-filled rain...

Shut up and control the crying,
be a big girl the way they want...

When did this clock start screaming?
When did these walls begin to bleed...

Gossamer wings reflect and glitter
Reader, see watch the beautiful light...

A little boat
on a placid sea...

Just another day from school.
More than one hundred eighty, you know...