As we grew up
in our tradition,
and it was dark,
the Lord was our light.
I think of you,
I feel bad
I love you, I
think of you
I chose you for love
that someday,
you know,
I will kill you
bad because I need you
more than I want you
cause I feel so bad
feel so bad
you will be covered
with pure love
that one day you know
I will kill
oh well
but it's another story
oh
well I guess I guess all
because I love you
more than I need you
cause I feel so bad
so bad
because I need you more than I want you
cause I feel so bad
feel so bad
oh well but it's not true that the sky is black that the sky is black
yeah
yeah
it's another story it's another story yeah yeah yeah
because
I love you
more than I need you
cause I feel so bad
With Love,
Johnathan Bailey