Weird Wood

Your frail emptiness
Is all that i tear from your skin
Only freedom comes
With the beauty surrounding your eye

What don't you say to me?
What don't you say to me?

She was once a queen
But nobody cares
And that's fine
Because i'm inside the glorious realm of your ways

What don't you say to me?
What don't you say to me?

'cause i know that i know
That i must prove that my words are true
And i will not fail to offer you gifts from my heart
That will stay with you if it falls apart