I want you to touch me,
In the darkest, dirtiest...

The window is dirty and ugly, just like my face in...
The earth is silent, too silent...

Stab my heart
And hope to die...

It saw through the sky
It saw through the stars...

Two bruised teens sit on a bench
One can't breathe...

If I opened up,
Would you walk in...

The keys are broken
they are dusty and torn...

Teenage princess,
with your hair all tangled...

I can't recover,
I want to relapse...

You've sewn the stitches
You've placed the pieces...

Your eyes are like a hole in my heart,
Deep, dark, and dangerous...

I remember about a year ago,
You told me that...