If this is love tell me if it's worth dyin' for, should I throw away all I've believed since today's the day she says she's here to stay even admits I'm the guy she pictures able to lie beside on a sandy beach is this real or an itch once she scratches long enough disappears I'd be damned should history repeat run outta phlegm to spit that whore's name a second more took me a year to realize each tear I ever dropped was muddin' my own grave ain't got a clue if this one will save my soul from damnation ...