The snow swirls on a winter's night,
the stars flash in the eyes...

It was late October morning,
when all the pain had died...

Wings take her up into the night of fallen stars,
wind sweeps her off her feet and into a world of...

Back when I knew my place,
and life was much too fun...

After my past life of cries,
there is no way to see...

When is all is done and lost alone,
and all us there depart...

A scream rang through the stars,
and breath was held under the sun...

I've had friends that loved me,
and friends that were so kind...

I think about you all the time,
about that morning that I found out...

There will never be a time,
when all should stand still...

If time is so short,
Then why not we count by seconds...

The soot upon my hands just symbolizes the ashes,
falling from the hairs of their eyes black lashes...