Such a perfect time to echo softly.
With blisters in my eyes...she will never try to stop me.
Laying on her side next to the silent smell of autumn trees,
She could never know, no, she will never look to me.
Stolen. This baby screams "somebody save me"
Well, I had a feeling that its said and done...
and I never thought that they [bad word] all my fun...
She looks at me as If I have no tongue to speak.
But I know that in its twilight she will see...
All the rays will Burn her Eyes