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She rubbed fairy dust into her wings every morning
To be able to fly against the wind
Times had been hard for her
But who would believe that
Sad fairies do exist
Head down she mentioned once
About her sorrow
The faun grunted, didn't take her serious
How could a winged thing be so down?
He only took her seriously
Once she passed away

Take my hand, show me the way, we are the children that fell from grace.
Take my hand, show me the way, we are the children who can't be saved.

One more nail in the coffin.
One more foot in the grave.
One more time I'm on my knees, as I try to walk away.
How has it come to this?

I've said it once. I've said it twice.
I've said it a thousand fucking times.
That I'm okay, that I'm fine.
That it's all just in my mind.
But this has got the best of me.
And I can't seem to sleep.
It's not because you're not with me. It's because you never leave.

You say this is suicide?
I say this is a war.
And I'm losing the battle.
Man down.

I'm not the type to get my heart broken
I'm not the type to get upset and cry
'cause I never leave my ♥ open
Never hurts me to say goodbye
someone can say they love me truly
But at the time it didn't mean a thing
I've, got all the symptoms
Of a girl with a broken ♥
But no matter what you'll never see me cry

Raised in the valley, there was shadows and death.
Got out alive but with scars he can't forget.
This kid back in school, subdued and shy.
a brother and unseen by most eyes.
I don't know what it was that made a piece of him die,
Took a boy to the forest, slaughtered him with a scythe.
Stamped on his face, an impression in the dirt.
Do you think the silence makes a good man convert?
We all have our horrors and our demons to fight.
But how could he win, when he's paralyzed?
They crawled up on his bed, wrapped their fingers round his throat.
Is this what he got for the choices that he made?

Let's talk this over
It's not like we're dead
Was it something I did?
Was it something You said?
Don't leave me hanging
In a city so dead
Held up so high
On such a breakable thread

You were all the things I thought I knew
And all of the memories, so close to me, just fade away
All this time you were pretending
So much for my happy ending

Takinkääntäjät pelaa omaa pelii,
puukottaa frendeiki niitte omii selkii.
''En haluu olla sun kaa näi huonois väleis.''
Älä jauha paskaa mä nään sen sun silmis.
Mieti mite tähänki päädyttii,
toivoit et kuolen, jote ny pidä pääs kii.
Oot kuollu mulle.

Se alkaa taas
Päästäkää mut tän huudon seast vapaaks
Mä tunnen oloni ahtaaks, uhatuks
Päässä pyörii avun huudahdus.
Väkivaltaa ihan silmies edessä,
eikä voi auttaa ellei haluu nyrkistä itteensä.

Time to choose she or me
And nothing in between!