Dominic_Arwen (soon..): The thorn in my side
Dominic_Arwen (soon..): Nature's barbwire
Dominic_Arwen (soon..): Misty cold dream
Dominic_Arwen (soon..): So let this heart be still...
Dominic_Arwen (soon..): Drop (colour)
Dominic_Arwen (soon..): Grasp for air...
Dominic_Arwen (soon..): Is it ok to use my heart and not my eyes?
Dominic_Arwen (soon..): ... let me in...
Dominic_Arwen (soon..): But I'm on the ...
Dominic_Arwen (soon..): Open your eyes
Dominic_Arwen (soon..): Grow on the fallen
Dominic_Arwen (soon..): Through my eyes...
Dominic_Arwen (soon..): ...is all I need...
Dominic_Arwen (soon..): Dissolved girl...
Dominic_Arwen (soon..): I'll keep it inside so you can't see
Dominic_Arwen (soon..): Will you forgive me?