This is a story about
A beautiful girl called Beth...
When I'm in your arms,
I feel safe...
Do you know what it's like ?
To hear the crashing sounds...
Even though I cared for you so
I left you long ago...
Ink blots,
And a butterfly's plot to flutter boldly...
This is it,
my last...
Whenever I try to make things right,
It's impossible to give what is needed...
Oxygen barely reaches your lips
Time starts to pass and you become frozen...
You know I'm a good egg,
Though I'm half broken...
Bring me to life
Revive my dead heart...
Her friends told her
Not to go...
Welcome to the end
the end now you are dead...