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

Restless nights
as 10 turns into 12...

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

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

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

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

Sitting here
trying only to see...