I think it happened at night time
|
A cold rain drizzled down from space
|
Hiding tears from streetlight eyes
|
I saw the same familiar face
|
Something pseudo tv love
|
A mixed up girl who's something of
|
A fairytale's romantic dream come true
|
|
She breaks my heart and blurs my eyes
|
Her love is never easy
|
A magic made for tragic minds
|
And thinking back I should have known
|
That she could see right through me
|
And I would end up on my own
|
|
Gazing through my window
|
She glittered like the starlit rain
|
Whispering tales of broken hearts
|
She told me things would never change
|
There was only so much words could say
|
We closed our eyes and dreamed away
|
And for a time our love was almost real
|
|
She breaks my heart and blurs my eyes
|
Her love is never easy
|
A magic made for tragic minds
|
And looking back I should have known
|
That she could see right through me
|
And I would end up on my own
|
|
-----------------
|
Night Time
|
| The Birthday Massacre |
