The Moon, she hangs like a cruel portrait Soft winds whisper the bidding of trees As this tragedy starts with a shattered glass heart ...

Today is the greatest  Day I've ever known Can't live for tomorrow Tomorrow's much too long                            ...

Pack your things Leave somehow Blackbird song Is over now Mouths are dry Rivers run Hands are tied               ~ Blackbird ...

I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife Offer me that deathle...