Never give them what you love,
Wisest words ever said.
But you'll only turn to cheatin',
She turns away her head.
And never believe,
A single word that she might say.
Her love is like a frost,
Despite the break of day.
I know that you won't listen,
I know you'll pay no heed,
You crave your crucifixion,
As surely as you breathe.
Well the snow flakes gently fall,
Just like an angel's tears.
And child you've been running,
Running all these years.
And what is it that you've been seeking?
What is it that you crave?
Is it the satisfaction,
Of an early grave?
Well I know that you won't listen,
And I know you'll pay no heed,
You crave your crucifixion,
As surely as you breathe.
Well she moves like lightening,
And she falls like rain,
And whenever of her you're thinking,
It only brings you pain.
And you wonder what she's doing,
You wonder what she'll say,
But you know it does not matter
For she has gone away.
I know that you won't listen,
I know you'll pay no heed,
Your crave your crucifixion
As surely as you breathe.