I'm no more than sheep's skin on your pale escapade.
Your heart tremors a pitiful beat
while mine fall in two.
I carry a burden
a heartbreak a love lost.

I cant believe in anything I hear or see
I dont want to be this person.
Paint me a picture
and show me why.

Feel my pain
Harvest my sorrow

Open your eyes
and see that im not the only one you hurt
you kill me
you kill me

In you lack of words and passion
You look at me as though we never made love.
Like we never said such tender words I had to hold them softly in my heart.
That we hold each others innocence
like the pine needles of a pine tree.

You act as though we never existed.