| Little paper, where you write down your disappointments
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| In a drawer right by your pillow, all I can do is watch
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| Little children, more beautiful than heaven
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| They run around together, while I just curl up and cough
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| There were the oak trees and they were older than I remember
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| They are changing with the seasons and I will do the same
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| Yeah it’s over and it hurts like hell to say it
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| But I’m churning under water, what a peaceful way to go
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| And all of the boxes, that are filled with my possessions
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| On the truck that I have hired, it’s outside beneath the snow
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| I thought I’d get up and go, before anyone would know
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| I’m a disaster, I am fading from your young life
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| I’m growing pale and ghost white, with X’s on my eyes
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| I’m a Destroyer, I’m burning in the starlight
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| All I wanted then was to die, but you would not let me go |