Summe men sayen that I am blac -
it is a colour for my prow;
ther I love, ther is no lac,
I may not be so white as thou
Fate hath its way when all that's learned is sin
Nothing really matters in the end,
As long as you are with me, friend
Love is blindness
I don't want to see
Won't you wrap the night
Around me?
Now I don’t take pleasure in a man’s pain
But my wrath will come down, like a cold rain
And there won’t be no shelter, no place you can go
She says hey you look a lot like
Someone I liked who flew just far enough under the sun to never come down
Who's feeling young
sometimes it hurts when you
care about me
but it's going to hurt more when
they take you away from me
Dig up her bones but leave the soul alone
Lost in the pages of self made cages
Life slips away and the ghosts come to play
These are hard times for dreamers
And love lost believers