If i knew someone
with as much pride as you...

Never noticed how much i missed you
not until i looked into yesterdays face...

Az if i have no place to stay
all my troubles cloud my way...

I used to say i wanted love
used to express it in flirtatious songs...

I bet you think you won
but this isn't over...

The womb of the mother
hears the cry of the child...

Can you map me a world
where i lay silently...

The pedals are so new
the stem so mature...

Will you wait for me
when i am not alone...

O, sweet sorrow
give me more to taste...

I am a prostitute
for love...

The blade leaves the skin
the damage is already done within...