i once knew a girl with eyes like the sea, and i loved her.
but her heart was broken, and I could only see the pieces. look, but not touch.
we spent our summers under the trees
and she gave me sweet whispers and i gave her my life.
but she was nothing
a music box ballerina spinning to a single song
are we all just lost?
maybe it was wrong of me to think i could keep you.









