Romance ends in tragedy
No matter how hard we try...
As I look into her eyes,
As she looks into mine...
I'll Make you cry
I'll spit you out...
We became friends
by the same exact habit...
A knife for you, a knife for me.
The knife is my best friend you see...
Why do friends
do the crazy things they do...
Silent days
And reckless nights...
My anguish falls like rain
Upon the sheer glass floor...
My jewel of mystery,
Found cold within me...
Thoughts of death,
sink into bone...
Lying in bed
Nights with no sleep...
Afraid,
Afraid of what might happen...