I'm always hurt the ones I love,
And always have my blame,
Don't call me your lovely dove,
If I die, lay me your flame.
He'll never know who is my love,
And never play my game,
Today I put on my leather glove,
There is no-one to blame.
I live for him, I breathe for him,
I wanna be his life,
My creative way is now too slim,
I walk along the knife.
You'll never meet a girl like me,
I'll never meet a boy like you,
Is anyone there to hear my plea,
Would designate us someone new?