This beutifull morning ill cry and mourn
I wont be there when the cruelty will born
the reason isn't that simple as you see
I need to shower the disguise out of me
Ill take a trip to you deep precious heart
and take a good look at the spider waves torning it apart

My feelings to you arn't that simple
I wont lock them in a small tiny box
ill just take a breath in a normal way
and ill complain because my life still sucks