It is a tale often told
Of a garden...

When she was younger, she was quite fine
She once made a habit of being most kind...

While driving on the freeway last night
I took a look outside myself...

He could be that boy, but she's not that girl...

Everyone wants to be a celebrity
Get their 15 minutes of fame...

You know that feeling you get
Deep down in your gut...

As I slowly drift asleep in class.
Neon lights & dizzying heights...

The porcelain doll sat in the window alone
Just an item to gaze at, not one to own...

My friend, you’re always the first to leave
Kissing in the downpour of rain...

Listen to me, my dear friend;
I’ve been around a little longer than you...

Thanksgiving memories
of a broken family...

Like Unto A Leopard
Upon a throne of blood, my guardian resides...