It just seems like yesterday, we were laughing at...
and it just seems like yesterday, you told me...
I knew a girl who was only 15
The sweetest and prettiest girl...
It's when you don't accept my calls and you no...
It's when every time we talk it turns into a fight...
These melting clocks and Mona Lisa smiles
Mixed up in the squares of Picasso’s lies...
I ran to your house,
I threw open the door...
More prized then life or gold,
To fetch this gem everything is to be sold...
Shes laying there,
the model for red...
It’s been almost a year,
Since I came and found you that way...
Another murder,another sin,
oh! my dear cousin why were you the victim...
That night you were found,
Your life came unbound...
The old man sits
His hands aged from waiting...
Sarah is a little girl
with a handicapped dad...