So, that's it then? The rumor is you've moved on without me You do not suffer as I do It is so clear What can I do? And yet, I will reach you somehow
I know the sickening thoughts that slither around your head I know the gluttonous guilt that buried me in your bed Manipulate me if you can Go on and
If you turn the pages of the past You'll often find a story without an ending No "amen" to say it's over All you have is a name you would rather forget
What is feeling if it can be smashed so easily? Have I built up anything in the course of a happy day that cannot be torn down by tomorrow's inevitable
I toe the line of self-indulgence Every time I place my pen Upon the page and form the words I felt but couldna??t show a??til then And to myself I beg
She's looked up with a spinning wheel She can't recall what it was like to feel She says this room is gonna be my grave And there is no one who can save
The art of suicide, nightgowns and hair Curls flying every which-way The fate too pure to hide, ridges of size Meant to conceal lover's lies Under the
How old are you? I'm older than you'll ever be I've been dead a thousand years and lived only two or three I don't mind telling you my life was ended
in the lake you will find me behind your house behind your house and from that lake i will remind you of your promises broken your cruel words spoken
Here you sit on your high-backed chair Wonder how the view is from there I wouldn't know 'cause I like to sit Upon the floor, yeah upon the floor If
Thank God I'm pretty The occasional free drink I never asked for The occasional admission to a seedy little bar Invitation to a stranger's car I'm blessed
Two masks One a princess, one a witch Both ridiculous and painted and blind My eyes Would fill the empty spaces And bring about a total transformation
Like a dream I had in subconscious deep Here you come again only in my sleep And I remember you I remember you Like a memory of a time gone by Many things
Who danced with me before now? Who joined me at the ship's bow? Who held my frightened form still? And now you say that you will But in the years behind
I'm your Opheliac, I've been so disillusioned I know you'd take me back but still I feign confusion I couldn't be your friend, my world was too unstable
Did you know sometimes it frightens me When you say my name and I can't see you? Will you ever learn to materialize before you speak? Impetuous boy, if
Once upon a time I thought "What's the one thing I haven't got?" There's not a single thing in this world I couldn't buy That's when a gentleman caught