I havn't found love in a long time,
Makes a man of pure turn to a sinner of mad.
The lord knows my path, yet I am not righteous.
For love is too high on my list.
But I must realise something, get shit off my chest.
That love comes to the holy, never a sinner at best.
So I sit alone, and stare into space,
Wanting their love...wanting your love...