Shielding the impossible...
Watching the red nails claw my stress away,
Along with my soul...
Being dragged down to the grave...
...
Give me an anchor,
And put my life on hold for a second,
So I can rejuvenate my body into a boulder...
With strong shoulders,
Because my depression is the size of Jupiter...
...
Calling all stars to come closer...
Watch our performance as we let the hollow curtains down...
Watch our silhouettes love each other,
Without a shadow of a doubt...
...

Cover me in your scratches...
Let me bleed your name on the sheets...
Unleash your weakness to me...
Under this tree we call heaven,
Where the berries we grow are the devil's food...
Cake and ice cream for our lonely days...
...