No Roses, No Skies

(albüm: Songs To Scream At The Sun - 2008)

She's a song unsung
She's the wild orchid in your ugly swamp
She's a song unsung
And only white walls of her mind know what that song sounds like

The pills, the pills
And the Dr.'s promises just ain't doing the trick
Cause the arms of nothing she falls asleep in
Can still bring the razor to the wrist
The TV screens, the magazines
Scream at you like the dogs of hell
Advertising and advising you to be
Anyone but your beautiful self

Prince Charming never brought you flowers
Just loveless lifetime all alone
No roses for you, just unlocked doors
And the deafening silence of your phone
So block your ears, close your eyes
Remember, you're a golden soul
Fallen from the boring, heartless
Hollywood herd of lies

That they call beautiful

With no shoulder, no hand, no body, no man, no door
No heart to let you
The sun can take too long
To end the endless night
I hear you, I feel you, I bleed with you
When our hearts begin to scream
This life can feel too long

But at night, you're dancing through the pain
Even when you're the only one
No rose, no sky is as full of beauty as the girl
Who dies but rises with every morning's sun alone

She dances alone
Alone
She dances alone
Alone so beautiful
Alone her own romance
Alone Lady Lazarus' life-sustaining dance
Alone so beautiful
Alone her own romance
Alone Lady Lazarus' life-sustaining dance