And remember: "It's not arson, if it's your own stuff".

"It's not arson, if it's your own stuff"

And in the early morning light
After a silent peaceful night
You took my heart away
And I grieve

It will all be over soon.

Just ignore the smoke and smile...

Counting bodies like sheep to the rythm of the war drums...

The new day will dawn, for those who stand lone, and the forest will echo with laughter...

The new day will dawn, for those who stand lone, and the forest will echo will laughter...

Beyond this beautiful horizon
Lies a dream for you and I
This tranquil scene is still unbroken by the rumors in the sky
But there's a storm closing in
Voices crying on the wind
This serenade is growing colder breaks my soul that tries to sing
And there's so many, many thoughts
When I try to go to sleep
But with you I start to feel a sort of temporary peace.

Hey, look at me, I'm an attention whore!