The one that you love, the one that will hurt you
The one up above, now a cold wind blows
Yeah, a cold wind blows, it's breaking down the line
The nail in your neck, the knife in your side
To which you're devoted and you pay your tithe
The coins will reach your eyes
The one that is holding the keys to your heart
That's bleeding and breaking and there's no alarm
The claws are in your eyes
And you come back and you wanted
You'd fight back but you're haunted
And you wonder, 'Is this the one?'
I am not the one to follow