Without

Getting away from my problems
Im barking up the wrong tree

if silence is golden then what's

it worth working silently

think money can buy me a new life
well, its not that easy unfortunately

lost in a tide of the rythm of an ocean of animosity
won't calm down till it reaches loving hands

 on the other side of the sea

what I wanted is too late

and came up without

My heart aching and starving to find

 I just want empty desire for lust,
and smile to those who wear it with style

Romance I will never know but I will know love.