So its said,
and so its done,
but now i fear,
theres no more fun,
i cant believe,
the words i said,
now pretty soon,
i'll wind up dead,
cause every word,
i meant the same,
although it sounds,
so goddamn lame,
i love your touch,
i love your smell,
if i get too close,
i'm going to hell,
but can i stand,
the hell i'm in,
without you here,
to keep me sound,
i bury my heart,
in soiled ground