I turned the volume up, drowning out the sounds of your furious cries.

But even at the speaker's limit, I can't cover up the thumping of my heart.

Nor can I ignore the hurt in those worn out eyes that looked at him in anger.

So don't show me such pain because I can't save you.

For I'm just a kid though I'm capable of murder.

A soft sigh escaped from her lips:
it was almost like a hymn just for me.
But I know that her heart is stolen.
So in the soft moonlight, I sinned.

Guys are such jerks sometimes.