Bombs over Iraq
Blasts on the roof...

The summer air
The midnight sky...

He traced the veins
that patterned my hand...

She doesn't want to live
But she doesn't want to die...

Early spring
Just before summer...

If you were the flower of a garden
You would be the sadness and joy of my heart...

He destroyed my humanity
And I destroyed my sanity...

I'm tired
I'm drowning...

Nothing felt right
But nothing was wrong...

It burns doesn't it
Really turns doesn't it...

Splish splash
Tip tap...

Liquor
Strong on my breath...