one desperate morning in a desperate week 

you stand before me can磘 you see I'm in need 

words are so crazy and I want to wash 

away the pain from my insistence 



see , you could never lie 

what are you gonna try ? 

see , you could never run 

love - things, they have to come 



what is this life for, I just want to seek 

for something special I refuse to speak (about) 

loaded up rifle in my hands might break

that kind of love and maybe me 



after all you said to me - I hope I am released 

care for your agony and go to make your aims be real, 

but the one I tried to keep has gone away