Once in love,
But never forgotten,
That one special person,
That changes your life.
A rose is a sign for love,
A one with thorns of course,
To show how beautiful it can be,
And how deadly it really is.
Love is just a inner heart felt suicide,
Reaching up and pulling you,
Into an everlasting trance,
Until that thorn finally strikes.
I may be an imperfect guy,
But who isn't in this world?
No one deserves to go through this pain,
The pain that I've went through.
Love is just a heart felt suicide,
Reaching up and pulling you,
Into an everlasting trance,
Until that thorn finally strikes.
Absence makes the heart grow fonder,
But in the new aged world,
Absence can also mean affair,
I don't know how you really are,
And I'm not sure if I want to know.
Play tricks with my mind,
Driving me closer to insanity,
Play tricks with my heart,
And that is when both of us go down.
Love is just a heart felt suicide,
Reaching up and pulling you,
Into an everlasting trance,
Until that thorn finally strikes.
Love is..
Love is...
Love is just a heart felt suicide.
Yet I still dream of you by my side?
(This is one of the new songs for my band so please vote and comment thx).