Iíd kill for you
I died for you
I cried a million tears mourning over you
I would take back everything that is mine
To relive one glimpse of our moment in time
I am troubled from what has seized to be
Feeling incomplete knowing youíre the missing piece
How do I persist in a world that can ít exist?
If I had one wish, it would be to fix all of this

Hold me down
Confined and under siege
Terror in all of my good dreams of me
Finally, set me free

Drop me like a penny down a well
And wish away all you ever felt
Shackle me to resentment of self
And erase my face with someone else

Loving deceit will not leave
Iíll never break free from jealousy
This curse still lingers in treachery
Every waking moment is misery
This is why:
I hate this world more than anything
I begged to you, ìStay awake for me.î
You cradled back into a beautiful sleep
Life is nothing more than an endless dream

Sinking under starlight
Drift away into open nights
Iíll be finally set free

There is no safety in closing my eyes anymore.
In the past it brought warm rushes through my body at the thought of her.
It has been replaced by a hollow feeling where my heart used to lie.
Oh, how I long to have that feeling once again.
For either a moment or forever, I just want to hold her so close that there is nothing between us.
To get lost in her beautiful brown eyes and taste her lovely lips once more.
Her voice is like waves crashing on the shore and I think about her always.
I can ít even sleep to get away.
She owns my dreams as well.
[ìRonaî written by Aaron Marks]

Weíre like minds in suicide
Harmoniously, killing in our symphony
Canvas us in lucid dreams
When life ís an art of agony

This is our awakening
I am awake

The torment of disaster faced wide awake
Left picking up the pieces of this heartache
The plane of delirium where nothing is what it seems
Iím dying for life and living in a lucid dream

Heroine, woman of my dreams
Heroin, my dreamÖ
She still owns my dreams as well


When life ís an art...