Precious

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 cant help myself
Like a hungry child - i just help myself
And when im all full up - i go out to play
But i dont mean to bleed you dry
Or take you over for the rest of your life
Its just that i need something solid in mine
Lonely as the moors on a winters 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 thats how i am and why i need you so