Hear now, my pretty
You're not around too frequently, so please note I miss you
But certain things are still untold
This I will bestow, apart from what you know
Christ, I'm sorry love
I'm a sinner
Sought for by pity, hence every corner shelter
Hunted shamelessly
I think I'm giving in
Truth be told, I'm feeling old
I have no strength
I'm a quitter!
Leave-takings...
Trust me, my pretty, when I say I'm truly sorry and notice I'll miss you
But I am truthful to my name
Honest with my shame
I really need the blame
Yes, I'm truthful to my name
I'm a sinner
Too weary to press on
What was is forever gone
Embittered by the trend
What's broken you cannot mend...
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.