She never asked for it,
But she just longed for it,
How will she get it anyway?
But i wanted to give her.
...
Miles away from her,
Paradox at the heart of things,
Obsessed about her,
Obscure without her.
...
Sweet and bold,
Warm and cold,
The one who mold,
My arms were hold,
...
I fool myself repeatedly, day in and day out;
That i could ever triumph over love.
But you lay me cross the mortal plains,
You always deal a bitter blow,
...