I wonder if this is how you felt those nights you looked for me
The days that came and went when you found a new relief
In this crime you be gray
And I'll be red
My brain is tossed
My heart misled
Pumped venom in my veins
The love that left a stain
But pain is bread
The wine you bled
Steps with my feet
Aren't made with my head
My fingers torment
What my souls wants instead
I've touched your body
But your love has been dead

Some days I get tired of missing you I lie
Sometimes I just get tired of seeing the moon and the sun in the same sky