Quiet, she comes
I'm curious to see what she wants
If I'm a little shy
It's only because I
Don't know what to do with my hands
Steal me from this
There's more to life than old magazines
I'm dying to complicate things
I want to be just like you
Cover up my scars
Conform me to your color block cars
I will try to transform
A sinner reborn
Pound, pound heart
Picture blonde
What's this?
Why am I so nervous?
White snow, White dress
Shrieking, she comes
Hysterical and this must be love
It's as awkward as it gets
I've thrown her into fits
Oh no, maybe I should go home
But then her eyes
They look into mine
I'm lost in denial
I let myself fall into foolish desire
White snow, white dress
White snow, white dress
See me as you are
I will do whatever you ask me to
I will cover for you
And for him, too
Pound, pound heart
Yellow blouse
But then, why is she still with him?
Cut, cut, here but she haunts
I can't touch
Limbless and dumb
It's too much
Why am I so jealous?
White snow, white dress
White snow, white dress
White snow, white dress
White snow
Why, why, why, why
What have I done?
This was supposed to be fun
Exciting and no
I've done it all wrong
I don't belong here
Just one
One perfect moment and done
Sliced through my hands
Gash in her palm
Everything I touch, wrong
No
No
Quiet, she comes
We both know what we don't want to say
Why did we have to end it this way?
Nothing more than a miscreation
I love you
The words come too late
I killed our fate
I whisper goodbye
And I
And I die, and I die, and I die
Pound, pound heart
Hold me, I can't
Take my hand and show them I'm dead
Leave me
Promise to keep our memory
Hide it so no one can see
And when it snows, remember me
White snow, white dress
White snow, white dress