Look deep into her eyes
all the way down to her soul...
I shall grow very old,
within a mind shelter...
The moment I have my doubts, I lose;
I honestly have my doubts with you...
La Frileuse
Tilted, staring at destiny, the frame can not...
There used to be a girl inside of me
who thought she had found something real...
Don't go looking for my heart
I'm a zombie...
This is not how it's supposed to be.
You'll have to go away...
He touched her
Every part, but her flesh...
Hanging out with friends might sound sincere...
Group cruises through the country side, good times...
You do not have a name...
I don't think they could choose...
Outside, there's too much noise
and little room for hope...
I've plucked petals
in midst of tragedy...