(Forgive any spelling mistakes please. I'm in the U.K. and its 2.30 in the morning.)
love no more.
Tears co-ellese and castcade to the floor,
Rest my wiery heart for love is no more.
In my frigile heart i did not concive,
If i told her i loved her,
She would walk out and leave.
Remove all my feelings and hide them far away,
Take down all the rainbows and paint them all grey.
Broardcast my emotions on a t.v. show,
Shout it from the rooftops, let the people know!
It's my love which has been denided,
it's me who still wishes you were mine.