You know I love you.
You know I care,
You know I’d never desert,
Or leave you scared.

You know I’m not happy,
Unless you are here,
You know I am a disaster,
Without a smell of your hair.

You know I need you,
More than I can bear,
You know I desire you,
It controls me down there.

You know, you know, you know.
But what do I know?
Just that I’m hurt, just that I’m lonely and depressed.
Some people can be happy surrounded in friends, and just be content.
Not me.
No even surrounded, I am alone, just a set piece, a pawn in a game.
And I need a queen to make me a king,
I won’t change till then,
You know.