I could kill these stars in your eyes
but for now
I like the constellations.

I drew a firefly upon a moments desire
and the dear beacon of silky delight
suddenly was limelight.

Niflheim

I see beauty. I see pain. But mostly, I just see you.

Don't Come this Way

And red's the last to go.

I Wasn't Moping

And you weren't around
to know I was lost wishing to be found.
My world had turned to grey
and I knew not night from day.
And I just kept spinning it in my head
until I finally wound up dead.
And you weren't around to care
and I can't even say it wasn't really fair.
But Baby
just maybe, we were born this way.