Your precious love that means so much   Will it ever stop or will I just lose touch?   What I want to say but my words just fail      Is that I need it so I can't help myself?   Like a hungry child, I just help myself   And when I'm all full up, I go out to play      But I don't mean to bleed you dry   Or take you over for the rest of your life   It's just that I need something solid in mine      Lonely as the moors on a winter's morning   Quiet as the sea on a good calm night   In your tranquil shadow, I try and follow      I hear your distant show clicks   To the midnight beat   I feel trapped in sorrow in this imagery   But that's how I am and why I need you so