I'm Picking Up The Pieces,
But They Just Keep Falling Down...

Another Fight Is Coming Her Way
She's Not Sure How To Get Away...

A Knife Is Pressed Against Your Throat
As Blood Runs Down Your Neck...

Wrath Is What They Call Me, Child.
Won't You Let Me Stay A While...

I Don't Know Why I Did It,
But Now I See The Truth...

I Think That You Should Know, Although You Won't...
I Wish The Worst To Come To You For What You Did...

I Want To Say I'm Sorry
I Feel So Much Regret...

In This Desperate Hour
I Call For Your Attention...

She Clenches Her Eyes Shut
And The Screams Get Even Louder...

Last Night I Sat On The Grass
Watched Each Firefly That Passed...

It's Crossed My Mind A Few Times
And Suddenly, I've Come To Find...

I'm Staring At Your Picture,
Your Eyes Are Staring Back...