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
There must be a mann living in my eye And he's , infatuated, hung pictures of you on the walls, made you my sky He's impaired my view it's all I can see I know what is true So it's him, it can't be me