| 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 |