I search, for the right words , To make you want to stay, I know you dont want Love i understand Love , You gotta have trust ,im working on it love, Im picking cupids arrows out me with guitar picks, When your near my heart splits , I sit on the side line, watching if anyone hurts you ,their wig splits, i can't resist , what makes my heart tick, Your fire burning my candle wick, Its sets a blaze in the picture i trace ,inside im dying ,im loosing my fire, cause its cold in the land of alone , i could move on, but you have a hold ,like the half hitch i pulled now its so tight , now its locked i could sever it with my knife probably save my life, i wish you look me in the eyes cause i need proof of life