Meet you in the 6 where it's so so Cold,
Meet You in Texas where oh so low
Meet me in the grave where my  love can't go.
Meet me in the heights where I should my soul,
If I go to hell you are there fosho.

Where would I go that you will not go
Oh so faithful more faithful then the Sun you woke.
Lust is where I reside I know my habits is unknown I'm tired of letting go...
Can you still save me from the man I've become ?