caught in a daydream and thinking of you,
your velvet walls paint the world built for you,
and there in the coffin lies motionless girl,
a rose in her hair not a care in the world...

(chorus)
and every time i'd close my eyes,
i'd wander off to see,
just where in this world that you might be,
and wonder if you thought of me...
and the thieves and the prophets alike in
the moonlight they look just like me or you...
they'll sing you their songs and you'll fall
to your knees and they'll teach you to poison
your dreams...

lovely in life and now peaceful in death,
she buried her own to get by and get stoned,
lovely in life peaceful only in death,
she ran long ago now she's finally home...

(chorus)

her mansion was great, big and envied and cold,
not built to love children but money to hold,
she ran to the edge then to heal lonely wounds,
and now her eyes closed in the middle of the room...
now mother and father her life to lement,
did not see a way daughter's fate to prevent,
they attacked her tears with their money and gold,
when all that she wanted was someone to hold...
all that she wanted was someone to hold...

(chorus)