All my life I've been searching for somethin' , somethin' never comes, never leads to nuthin'
Nothin' satisfies, but I'm gettin' closer, closer to the prize at the end of the rope.
All night long I dream of the day when it comes around, and it's takin'away.
Leaves me with the feelin' that I fear the most, feel it come to life when I see your ghost.
Calm down, don't you resist ... Your such a delicate rist, and if I give it a twist, somethin' to hold when I lose my grip. Will I find something in there, to give it just what it needs, another reason to bleed ... One by one, Hidden up my sleeve. One by one, Hidden up my sleeve.

Hey, don't let it go to waste... I love it but, i hate that taste! Weight keeping me down.