I take a walk,
Through my head ,
Opening every nerve,
As a file,
Trying to find out ,
What I did wrong,
Not a hope,
Nor any luck,
So I take the stairs,
To my heart,
Pull up a chair,
Turn on a light,
Take out a knife,
Lets play a game,
Yet it has no name,
Love is life,
And life is a knife,
So in my heart,
I must have love,
And it hurts so much...
