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