…hear Your/my spirit and my/your voice In one combined The Phantom of the Opera is there Inside your/my mind He's there, the Phantom of the Opera Beware the Phantom of the Opera In all your fantasies You always knew…

…I feel the waves, the air Running through my hair I see the purpose with my eyes shut I hear a voice in the sky, echoes of my life I’m in this moment with all I’ve got And I can’t be caught I’m free again I’m free…

…beautiful day. The music he wrote had too long been without silence. He was found naked and dead, With a smile in his face, a pen and one thousand pages of erased text." Save me Be still, my son You're home Oh when did you…

…A 40 HP Johnson on a flat bottom metal boat Coke cans and BB guns, barbed wire and old fence posts 8-point bucks in autumn and freshly cut cornfields One arm out the window and one hand on the wheel Some things just go…

…Once again we found ourselves to be lost Holding hands while straying from the path in the forest dark Aren't you happy to see me crawl serpentine towards the sun to you Lift the lid off your heart's casket in the arms…

…It's not the sun in the sky That shines on me when I cry It's not the one we all can see The one that lives in me I'm afraid of never finding her on time Gonna pray I'll never die The nightmare has begun Enter the…

…Divided, we stand in the light of a frozen sun Cursing the gods we have become We steal the fire from a sacred heart And bleed the wine unholy We fall in love with the serpent's song And fear nothing In the nightside…

…. It's parents did not care for It, no one else isn't going to, seems there is not other option than close It to It's room, It has in there posters and magazines, that's better than loitering in the streets, It is one room…