Years have passed since my last committed sin
With you gone I had simply bleed ink
Time and tide waits for none
Yet every night is made of love and it's pun!
Each of my tale speaks out a different story
Most of which is love's lost glory
You found me and I lost you
But all the wounds are making me brand new!
There was a time when even words were silent
Now with this ink my heart rants and simply rants
You build me up a believer and broke me down
Baby! It won't be long for you to see me wear that crown!!