One desperate morning in a desperate week   You stand before me can磘 you see I'm in need   Words are so crazy and I want to wash   Away the pain from my insistence     See , you could never lie   What are you gonna try ?   See , you could never run   Love - things, they have to come     What is this life for, I just want to seek   For something special I refuse to speak (about)   Loaded up rifle in my hands might break  That kind of love and maybe me     After all you said to me - I hope I am released   Care for your agony and go to make your aims be real,   But the one I tried to keep has gone away