Maybe I just won’t venture to your side
when in this town I’ll have to hide
but I’ll be here
but I’ll be far from here
far from here again
I’ll go to tell you of my love and then
Oh, to be among the lonely men
God forbid
Now my heart is mortal just like me
I fear it most, however it be
and I am lonely
and the mark is made
Mark is made again
I’ll go to tell you of your love and then
Oh, to be among such lonely men
The wrong men.
-Me