Snow lay upon the rose
One early winter day...
Tell me something true,
Tell me something pure and from the heart...
So the story begins once upon a time,
The year was 1999...
To trust or not to trust
to believe or not to be believe...
** This isn't about me. I wrote this for my friend...
For so many years, I said I'd wait forever.
Because I knew you were the one for me...
Staring at this Blade wishing it were sliding
Staring at my arms wishing they were bleeding...
Treading through hopeless dreams
there is a girl in a little pink dress...
We brought you into our home when you were only...
We tried to raise you to be a proper young lady...
I walk as a shadow.
Empty within this living shell...
Why do you cut?
Why do you give me pain...
I'll lie to you and tell you I'm fine
I'll lie and live my life divine...