Oh the battle of the red bell...
It is the color of my heart
I cannot sleep
Unless the candle is lighted
Behold the insecurities of a slighted introvert
Holding dead flowers
And batty eyes
Oh desperate dan has his way with me
Speaking words I can hear through my heart
Such gorgeous music shakes the bears,
The bears in a paper forest;
Truelove speaks to a forest of failures
The war is a lovely scene!
I have created my battles to be seen
For war is battle, and battle is war!
He is so beautiful
When he is genuinely silent
For silent is the war that begins to battle
And he touches me
With his eager heart
There\'s no need for naughty thoughts in this place
And he plays the keys
With his eager fingers
Can you hear me sing soprano?
For only love\'s call is so insecure
I can feel my body burst
Like a million statues...
Oh desperate dan, oh desperate love!
Can you sing a thousand seas across the shore?
For my silence is your silence
And your silence is mine
Such romantic leisure
Falls upon my hairs,
And what about the bears?
As they battle romantically on their own
This paper forest grows bright,
Oh say you\'ll play for me forever
And your kiss bleeds turmoil
Between the pages,
The pages of my heart
That writes many tunes
And I deeply respect your piano
The piano that you play,
For you play it so softly with your tears.