I search the night for meaning
Finding Nothing...
I look to my soul for reason
Nothing...
Words don't make sense anymore
They're too easily spoken
Then regretted or forgotten
A screaming voice echoes
Over the din of my stereo I know it
But want to deny the knowledge
Of its personal relationship
Somewhere a soul is swallowed
By anger and another by jealousy
Then yet one more by the thought of
Love
