keeping it to myself
though i often fool myself i begin to see
i\'m giving away love too easily
there\'s so little left inside for me
i guess having a big hungry heart
i\'m susceptible i want love for keeps
but everytime it\'s a masquerade
and with every walking away
i feel my soul bleed
goodbye to loving and its sweet caress
your rosey thorn has cut me too deep
the final chapter in a book of torment
as i lay love down to sleep
here on in and for the rest of my days
im gonna hold this head up high
finding me something else to do
cos for me love\'s just a pie in the sky