• Sometimes I think I'm a strong man
    But the love I've got for you
    Made a weak man out of me
    Made a posessive
    obsessive
    jealous
    man out of me
    I cry at night by myself
    A pathetic shell of what I once was
    Happily giving away my soul
    For a girl who won't say she's mine.
    I say I love you
    I love you
    You say nothing
    And my paper heart rips a little more
    I want to hold you
    touch you
    No warmth am I given
    Only this wintery cold I should be used to.
    I'm in love with a dead girl
    A corpse with lively eyes
    I'm in love with a dead girl
    And it's killing me inside.