Looking at me through your snowflake eyes
Your melting tears come as no surprise;
To this guy who desired to hold your hand
But lost his heart in a pretty girl wasteland.
Dizzy vixen, you drive me insane.
Your words of love are the summer rain;
Soft to my ears but ultimately in vain
As they touch the earth and fade away.
My weary spirit is tired of this life;
A world where truth has lost its fight.
Where morals decay amidst hope's last stand;
As it dies alone in your pretty girl wasteland.
