What am I supposed to feel?
Who am I without your touch?
There isn’t a light for me to see,
if your moonlight is hiding from me.
In your arms I knew I was home,
now I am lost without a way back.
Trusting fool this Pisces remains,
alone in a world without love.
Flowers have no beauty to my eyes,
black roses with thorns of hellish fire.
Trying so hard to understand why,
why you’d leave me broken again.
What was I ever to you but a vapor?
Di you ever truly love me for me?
Seeing your eyes roll back inside of your dreams,
unleashing the nightmares I always despised.
I gave you my heart and you killed it,
showed you my love and you walked away.
Nothing left to find in this hour,
I sleep alone in waterfalls of death.
Johnny Newell
Who am I without your touch?
There isn’t a light for me to see,
if your moonlight is hiding from me.
In your arms I knew I was home,
now I am lost without a way back.
Trusting fool this Pisces remains,
alone in a world without love.
Flowers have no beauty to my eyes,
black roses with thorns of hellish fire.
Trying so hard to understand why,
why you’d leave me broken again.
What was I ever to you but a vapor?
Di you ever truly love me for me?
Seeing your eyes roll back inside of your dreams,
unleashing the nightmares I always despised.
I gave you my heart and you killed it,
showed you my love and you walked away.
Nothing left to find in this hour,
I sleep alone in waterfalls of death.
Johnny Newell
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