Why must you play with my heart? My heart is not a...

Here I am laying on the ground
trying to find the strength I once found...

I can hear you talking
but I can not see you...

I live in the city with all the sinners
The city that has been burnt to...

Here I am once again all
dressed in rags, my clothes...

Sitting there in the corner
with my legs folded up to...

I wish I could be
that perfect person...

I spent hours writing that letter to my mom.
I expressed my feelings in a manner so calm...

Baby you took my breath
away. You took it away...

There is my dead body laying
in the casket. Here come people paying...

Sitting here in this room
I sensed evil. I sense you...

Remember that day? That day when we
sat there together watching the performance...