Kill love, save me;
I hate the tears...

Don't sleep so near to the ocean shore,
As the tide picks up even more...

I long to feel him in my arms again,
A few weeks it has been...

Slowly the light begins to fade,
away, away, left in the dark...

Thoughts tangled in passion's red locks,
Paranoid by the sound of you're breathing...

Slowly the light begins to fade,
away, away, left in the dark...

I long to feel him in my arms again,
A few weeks it has been...

Love is...
I really don't know...

Looking across the room,
Wishing I could just hallucinate you there...