Even though the tears fall the misary never fades You hope to last till morning but you feel you’re withering away

Thief and dark angel what a pair they make Her hiding in the dark stealing their secrets Him in the open with

eyes wide open it’s the middle of the night eyes wide open and i’ve given

i wont be falling any time soon i wont come calling on you i’ll stand on my own

The time passes by with the anquish of tears The pain and sarrow are

They say she died tragically It’s sad to see a

i’ve got to many images and words in my own head a part of me

Merry Meet the witches greet by light of the midnight moon To cast their

I can put on any outfit, any mask and fool the wisest of men