when it's allyou've ever knownand your going insaneyour minds all rightbut there's somethingstuck in your braina silly little voicethat's been put on ..
endlessarraysof sentimental facadesa lieairbrushedby the makersthis world has suffered enoughso why don't you tell us the truth alreadybecause my trut..
just as the birdsthat flyso high in the skyi don't even knowwhy i botherwith you anymoreyou were supposedly deadto meoh welli guess your ghost is haun..
i haven't moved onat leastnot completelymy heartstill yearnsfor somethinginvisiblebut my mindwants to tear you to shredsto burn youevery trace of youb..
i'm not sureshe knows thatmy sweet mommyi meani'm not sureif she knows what i've doneto my hearti've practiceda little lovecan go fareven if my heart ..