The little angel
with the side swept bangs...
Fake smiles with crocodile tears
Afraid to acknowledge your absence...
A Canary's Dying Song
My cage, my home, my life...
Flame Of Love.
It's a heart too feeble to start a conversation...
I got the blade in my hand,
Ready to press it on my wrist...
She left but didn't take a few things -
Her smile and the Black Jacket we...
I'm dying inside,
Knowing that I hurt her...
When I first came through your door,
I saw you smiling and standing there...
You and I have fought too much to provoke
You must probably thought it such a joke...
The beautiful angel will never fly
she's too busy drowning...
I believe boys were made first,
i believe boys should lead...
It's my own fault
I let you in my life...