Its the same old story
Same old Show...

Glance behind, finger on the gun
Poised to kill, let time be undone...

You turned around and walked away
Now creating a vortex of days...

Ruby Red tears spilling from the eyes
Years of lost confessions...

My muse
My inspiration...

One by one Pennys fall
A wish upon a metal star...

And so for where it starts
Is where it ends...

On that day so long ago
When I lost you I forgot the world...

Cross my heart and hope to die
Crystal glass my alibi...

Princess of the carrousel
A story that we all know to well...

So if a picture is worth a thousand words
Then the fight for freedom should be widly heard...

Those brown eyes that pierce my heart
Causing it once again to beat so hard...