The End of the Line
How long can things go on like this
I hunger and am left hungry
So greedy have I become
I must steal your lips to get a cheap kiss
I want to feel some of this
I need to know some of this
And I ache to breath your fire
Your joy, your madness, and your pain
For I am only animal
Flesh and bone and sex
And I have been faithful for so long
I don't know how much more that I can take this
I want to feel some of this
I need to be some of this
And I ache to breath your fire
Your joy, your madness, and your pain
