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 can't help myself?

Like a hungry child, I just help myself

And when I'm all full up, I go out to play

But I don't mean to bleed you dry

Or take you over for the rest of your life

It's just that I need something solid in mine

Lonely as the moors on a winter's 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 that's how I am and why I need you so