When I love to love it seems like people stay back,
Mind been tripping over silly wishes I think I broke my back.
That's why things are to hard to carry in these hours that we suffered threw the past.
It's not that better when desires drown in lustful damped rags.
I need help oh I need help even my hobby dripping like wax..
..bored of shooting bored of moving to a place that faces don't stay to laugh,
Brother where are you?
Still my new friends is my mom and dad,
Nothing wrong nothing wrong  my love I thank you for all of that.
Someone need me someone loves me enough so my love I'll hold fast.
For those that come and for those who will come back.