its Dangerous on that road called (One Way Love)! Hair standing almost get goose bumps from her cold shoulder. Riding in lonely, artic, silence, that increases in volume. Gradually causing tension, leading to combustion from your spark and my chain reaction, in this inevitably self-destructive relationship, that has been built on quick-sand foundation. Temporarily supporting a fictional home of mirages instead memories, lies instead of a victory, maybe cause of our spiteful vindictive and flawed history from the mystery of the misery I caused that threw off the balance of the chemistry. I couldn't fathom or follow the formula of love!
Now I've lost your trust. Ate your dinner for dessert I stuffed my face with a buffet of dust. With the outcome of my death from  your hand inspired by my lies and lust, That's how dangerous it is on that road called (One Way Love)