Mary-Kate's the one I want to be with Her dirty lips feed me the bloody kiss Never fitted in with cliche crowds Solitude was her only door in route Always sitting on the grass alone Sorrow had made a baby face look old I'd find comfart if I could kiss your tears I'd tase sadness and then crush your fear If I had the chance to see you again I wouldn't lose you my dark-hearted friend Two souls broke all the rules and it's too late Solitude's now our destiny and fate
