Until the stars stop shining

Ana's song

I'm thinking about this oh-so very special girl
That I fortunately met some years ago
Her presence enlightens your darkest, gloomiest days
And no pale soul can reject the colour that she brings
That's why I miss her so

I want to write her a song
So she can be with me whenever I carol it
Will I find the right words?
She deserves the very best of me, you see
I shall follow perfection to succeed

Find the rimes in her words and you got a ballad
See her smile and feel inspired
Resuscitate Jeff Buckley from his grave
Tell him he won't rest in peace
Until he dedicates her his last chant

She really knows where grace is hidden
Finding is not stealing
Say to those half-dead beings
There's hope
'Cause she'll give them the kiss of life

Vain, empty words
They're unable to describe her
But I've done my best
And they've done their best
Guess you can call it Ana's song

I'll rain myself as flowers tonight

The Fallen

Your ghosts and aparitions
I beckon them all
Come forward, backwards, small
Goodbye stopped my heart today
Destroyed fantasies in a day
Killed what-ifs of may
And I despise any tear
Oh I laugh at my fear
Even throw my body near
Near clifs near glasses
Far from any crying
Near, near, near dying

And so I die
Find me dead
Dead in your bed
Motionlessly spread

Feel the smell of death
You won't see me no more
See the vanishing breath
You won't touch me no more

Have one second of terror
For the eternities I waited
Say one sentence of despair
For all the words I wasted

Nothing was ever enough
Time's too rough
Time's too tough
Die, you too shall
Guilty, alone and small
With my ghost looming over
Our corpses will be
What they weren't in life
Meant to be
Words left unsaid
Black in gushes of air
Hang about the fallen

Save me
Save us
Save our ghosts

The day I bought a heart

Forget him

Well, it's a lonely afternoon
I sit and wait for a sign
In vain
It's hard to face the truth

Why do I always need it?
I cry inside but it's beautiful
Burning for someone

Call it a paradox
Call me a paradox
I am what you want
I could have been...
If only things were different
If only you were different
So I'll forget you
I'll just forget you

It's a sad afternoon
Can you hear the sound?
Bitter, lame songs
Legacies of a dead singer
I feel dead too
Here where I linger

Can you live without your life?
Can you live without your soul?
If only things were different
If only you were different
So I'll forget you
I'll just forget you

It's oh-so hard to face the truth
Maybe I should forget him
For once
It can't be that hard
Yes, I must
And I will
Watch the prince go

Call it a paradox
Call me a paradox
I am what you want
I could have been...
If only things were different
If only he was different
So I'll forget him
I'll just forget him