Testo Minds Are Wild The Suicide Of Miss Melancholy
If there is no source
Of our qualities
If all that we are
Was unplanned
This illusion is a sick, cruel joke...a cruel joke
a cruel joke
Hallelujah Hallelujah
Hallelujah Hallelujah
I once fell in love
She was everything
I once fell in love...
I fell in love
But now I cry, for I don't believe that
love exists at all... at all