I'll go,
I will close the door.
I know,
I've such a bore...

Life is full of surprises,
Full of laughs,
And bitter good bye's.

I guess I wasn't the one for you,
Not at this time,
Not in this life.

I'll go.
Drown my sorrow.
Those words I guess I have to borrow.
The streets are so emotionless.
Only a lonesome cabby,
Driving around,
And about.

Where will this road lead me to.
Will I meet someone?
Or will she meet me,
On some loneseome street corner.
Will you make my day,
Let me blow,
Your mind away.
Honey.

Sorry dear,
It's not the vice,
Nor the fear.

I have to go on my own.
Find my way through.
Find my way away from you,
And from your web.
Bitter sweet the poison though was...

I was not th eone for you.
But I liked you too much.
God damn,
I still miss your touch...