Restless nights
as 10 turns into 12...

Your words cut me like swords
your tongue a deadly weapon...

The space around you seems close and closed...
it dances around you playing blind mans bluff as u...

I asked god for a flower
he gave me a bouquet...

There's a monster in my closet
that monster is me...

Sitting here
trying only to see...

You\'re my man my mighty king
and i\'m the jewel in your crown...