A Lunatic’s Lament

If only you could see

If only you could see

You're the only girl I've ever dreamed of

If only you could see

If only you could see...

Should I apologize to such pathetic eyes

Just the sight of you has made me sick tonight (tonight)

It was your poison kiss that turned me into this

Then again there is a chance you could be mine tonight

Darling will you please take a walk with me?

We can count the stars that disappear... (I wish you could see)

I wish you could see, you're the only girl I've ever dreamed of

Are you satisfied?

(Are you satisfied?)

(Are you satisfied?)

What fate has led me here... Oh please forgive me dear

I don't know if I could survive on my own (my own)

I could have married you instead I buried you

Now I will see if I can fall asleep alone (alone)

Darling will you please take a walk with me?

We can count the stars that disappear... (I wish you could see)

I wish you could see, you're the only girl I've ever dreamed of

Are you satisfied?

(Are you satisfied?)

The nightmares coming true

(Are you satisfied?)

It was all for you

(Are you satisfied?)

I did it all for you

(Are you satisfied?)

I wish you could see, you're the only girl I've ever dreamed of

Darling will you please take a walk with me?

We can count the stars that disappear... (I wish you could see)

I wish you could see, you're the only girl I've ever dreamed of

Are you satisfied?

Are you satisfied?

The depths of a mans soul can not be measured in a manor of meters and fathoms; but rather, it is in my opinion, only quantified by his proximity to heaven and hell. It was in such a state I ushered myself

Passed the town tavern, bursting at the seams with the sounds laughter

And drunken piano playing. Had it only been a different night, a

Different place, a different kind of man passing by the threshold

Of that innocent pub, the events that transpired at that point

Would have undoubtedly been drastically different. I can only guess if

Anyone outside that place had a clue when those exclamations of mirth became the

Desperate screams of the helpless begging for their very lives