I am full of faults
and full of flaws...

There's only a tiny piece of me that stayed alive...
I was never any more whole than I was in that...

Yearning flashes. Colors burst.
My skin aches with the thought of you...

There's not a care in the world-
no worry, no sorrow...

How am I to cope in a life without you,
a life in which every shade I look at always seems...

An eternity since I arrived, they wiped away
the dust I have long kept. I can tell that...

Rain gently pitter-patters against the window...
life is one long chorus and refrain...

Drowning in my tears,
basking in my fears...

She waits on the grassy hill for that one chance
she waits for the rain to fall silently upon her...

Staring out these windows at your pockets,
full of tears...