Hurt from the beginning
Cuz I knew how this might finish
That on you I would expect
to split my my chest right down the middle

Next thing I know I’m begging
And pleading for your attention
Trying every way to reach you
I’m fiending for an extension

And then finally you reply
Close my eyes and I’m thanking God
Cuz in a world full of demons
You’re the only angel I’ve got

I’ve been tortured deep in my mind
So the more of me you admire
Something forces me to decline

And you’ve assured me that I matter...
Still in a hurry, as I worry 
My mind scurries and it scatters

That you’ve placed me in purgatory
And it must be curtains for me
for who am I to deserve
this rare glory I sought after?