Running through the glass in my melting aviary.nSwimming through the stars in my sunken observatory.nEvery single man that ever walked this earth had a tale to tell.nAnd please don't take me as a joke, my friend...nOh my desperation.nMy ruthless end.nnGirl... my crystalline towers wilting and black. nBlack and wilting.nHow I loved to feed the birds, nOh the ravens every Sunday.nnAnd boy, these roads once paved in gold,nGlazed over with the features of mangled doves.nnBlizzard came, the parrots froze and stiffened into glass.nWhen the firestorm blazed, feathers dripped down and melted to the ground.nWhen the blizzard came, the parrots froze and stiffened into glass.nWhen the firestorm blazed feathers, dripped down and melted to the ground.nnWhen the wild did blow the colors dripped dropped from the clocks nAcross the ruins of this palace.nWhen the roses did grow, they blossomed in the black and white.nWhen the wild did blow the colors dripped dropped from the clocks nAcross the ruins of this palace.nWhen the roses did grow, they blossomed in the black and white.nnSo I'll run down to a garden of dull roses smiling at the storm like hungry vampires.nAnd I'll lay down in the dirt and try to die like I should while this paradise crumbles around me.nnWell oh, everything is dark all around.nThe stars do froth and scream their pleas in foreign tongues.nAnd these eyes close and wait for mercy.nAnd then the constellations stop breathing nAnd the pulse of the planets stop pumping.nnThis sky may rot off it's rusty bones nBut I'll live to walk another century.nAlone.nnAlone. Alone. Alone. Alone. nAlone. Alone. Alone. Alone.