Nail the stars across that wooden skynCover that crystal ball, that bloodshot eyenLet the last out turn off the lightnBut don't lock the door, there's someone still insidenA silly bride for a silly daynThe guests they camenThe guests they went awaynnWhat are we missingnWhat are we missingnWhose memories are we kissingnFrom our soul to your fingertipsnnMelt down that key to your broken heartnThey never gave you a chance to even startnToo much sadness and your shadow will dienHang out your tears to let them drynnShe's on fire but got frozen lipsnThe life she could have would never fitnShe walks through the forest singing nursery rhymesnAll the leaves on the trees whisper - once upon a time . n