"Oh, is there a word to use for when you feel like no one's cared?"
"If I knew that word, I'd use it now; I'm all alone, I'm..."
The Trash-Heap Princess
and Apostrophe
As I went leaving my footprints behind in the iciness,
I felt like bursting out crying, but I tried to hide it
When I saw you, at first, I could only feel fright
Before long, I could tell: you won't hurt people, right?
With my crown, we can walk
a-la-long
to a whimsical rhythm...
Leaving my protection all up to a shining cadenza,
I feel like a sepia princess, with you as my escort
As we push through the screws and the junk that we find,
and you keep on ahead, with me right in behind,
who I see pushing on seems so graceful, and tender, and very kind...
Rusty and ugly,
a strange rain falls from the sky,
washing down the trash heap, it brings damp dreams with a splash
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Oh, but there's darkness that tries to keep me down,
and these aching pains that just make me frown
The sky is gloomy,
and the nights, how they loom over me
Deep inside of me, it feels fuzzy, I feel blue...
How happy I'd be if all that
could be washed away, too...
Don't stare with those eyes;
the tears will start falling, so don't make me cry
Are you hearing my song?
the melody's been in my heart all along, all along...
Even if our road's bumpy, there's no need to worry;
just as long as you're here with me, it doesn't matter
Why did "we" and "machines" have to get in a fight?
Turning things into trash just as cold as these nights?
With my crown, we can walk
a-la-long
to a whimsical rhythm...
Though your poor cogs
are just as frozen as all this trash,
it's not so bad if they can still warm up my heart
Oh, but there's cruel things I wish I never knew,
and there's one or two that I've left behind too
Your arms, so pleasing,
and those nights that are so freezing,
not to mention this whole frozen-over world...
How happy I'd be if all that could be heated up, too...
Don't stare with those eyes;
the tears will start falling, so don't make me cry
In your voice, you can't hide
your heart's tender melody, kept deep inside
I'd find it just fine
if we could keep living this way all the time
Are you hearing my song?
The melody's been in my heart all along, all along...
ICQ' CQ...
I'm starting to bleed,
And here come the tears, like I said there would be
ICQ' CQ...
I can't hear, though I tried...
that wonderful melody kept deep inside...
Don't stare with those eyes;
the tears, oh, the tears, now I'm starting to cry
Are you hearing my song?
The melody's been in my heart all along
Blood runs down my cheek,
you're getting too fuzzy, my eyes are too weak
Are you hearing my song?
The melody's been in my heart all along
The melody's been in my heart all along...
"There isn't a soul who can ever say that they've never been loved."
"And you're no exception, for I was the one who loved you with all my heart."