Comment: the ones we make obscene? [ Latin words across my heart-- symbols of infinity, elements so pure-- atomic number ]

Comment: you say you want to look like a china doll, I answer that you do from the hall [ lit up waxing poetic ]

Comment: of it, addicted to betrayal, but you're relevant. [ you'll see the glare of everyone you burned to get you there ]

Comment: daylight brings a cool empty silence; the warmth of your hand and a cold grey sky fades to the distance [ Oh, Vienna ]