Is this love I'm feeling,
Have not been the same for days...

Although it feels so good,
You seem so distant...

Too long have I done this,
Blamed my self for our end...

Constantly I Crave...
I Crave for the Grave...

I live with too much,
Too much guilt...

I'm feeling lost,
All alone...

We built a house,
Or so it seemed...

Its all to familiar,
We even met the same way...

I'm better off alone,
Dark and cold...

This is for a beautiful girl,
Worth more than this world has pearls...

As you lay asleep,
My heart begins to weep...

The Times I Love Most,
Are Spent With The Boyz...