Lovely boys and lovelier girls
Hand in hand
I watch them from this windpane
See them walking in the sun
Oh sweet summer sun
Shining down on them
And perfect skin
I turn away
Anger and pain
It eats at me
Like Virgin Mary's
In acid rains
If I could only be like one
Who walks even alone
In summer sun
Without family disease
Without the disgrace
I could be whole complete
Or I could just a find a way
To be me
Truly me
For I've never known
Or been able to try
The skeletons whisper to me
To turn away
From lying light
You can never be like them
You can never be someone
You can only be a spectre soul
Staring out from dirty panes
Hiding your eyes behind the lace
When Earth's good children
Glance your face
You'll never be loved
At least not in daylight
Come back to us
Drink of the darkness
Kiss the sins
That keep where we are
Let wonder
Let them doubt
Let them make their rumours all
Nothing they can knit or spin
Could defame you worse
Than what you were cursed to be
Upon the day of your birth
I turn my back away from light
And retreating thus into damnation
Honorable daylight pity me
For what in darkness
Cannot be seen
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