its too strong to move on
locked in my lying lovas arms
stay dead to the past i said
i trust not of the future for its still un said
i pray u find me bfore deaths cold grip does
lay me in 2 water waste deep
wash my sin off
cuz my lovers cold grip leaves me with the stench of lies
tell me would u trust me if i scream wolf 100 times
then how do u expect me 2 find love in those hollow eyes