It's the dawn of the day we surrendered;
forever lost in time's old vaults...
Your violets are blue
My roses are red...
Why could I not snag a date with a nymph ?
Your bathing smile, cool and white, connects...
We spoke in tongues.
The kind that...
Lost and I'm broken,
feels like I'm chokin...
I hate this situation... oh, it's called life.
Well I hate it anyway...
Where is the sense in pretending
that these long lost years don't matter...
I can't help but wonder...
What if he's right...
there is path i seek to find,
i know the way to reach there...
One day,
Everything became dark...
You left me here to be ruined
and then you go beckoned...
I could never quite figure out...
Whether you sustained this broken heart...