Love

Goodbye to tomorrow and hello to yesterday.
If I should hide my eyes blind there should be nothing left to say.
The future hurts to much to feel it on my own .
Would you come with me to live beneath the stone.
See I have left my soul in the cellar and tryed my hand at life.
I can no longer do it on my own so now I have taken on a wife.
I am lost in the human woods in a world with little light .
I stagger down these lonesome roads and my hand is rather slight.  
It troubles me badly to always sleep alone in a bed of constant unrest.
I got  cold and Crome laying across my chest .
My love is a little low and the soil of my heart is stone .
I'd lift you off your little legs and carrie you into this home.
I'd like to tap the whole world and empty it like a jug .
I taste you and your bitter sweet and I need you like a drug.