Colors.........
Are just shadows of the eye...

Can a broken heart really mend
Can it be stitched back together...

I'm like a one way mirror searching for myself
In an idealistic silver world of numbness...

Broken hearts and rainy days
They always get me down...

It's such a pleasure to see your dear face
Starting off my morning with your sunrays...

Dance, Dance
Into the night...

If there was no favor from God
He never sent his only Son...

She's frozen stiff
And hung out to dry...

In that World's most righteous magazine
Is the greatest wonder ever seen...

God wears a construction belt
But it only contains one tool...

I beat to the music
Of my own drum...

I drop my deaf thoughts into hysteria
That misery that has lots to say...