William Beckett - Act 3, Scene 4 lyrics

Focus all your senses On my gleaming words Troubled picket fences always hurt the worst Help my over gently One last step to go But reminders that its me your saving Sends you on the run And it's lonely here without you And I'm longing for your kiss Lonely here without you But it's your love that I miss It's lonely here without you And I'm longing for your kiss Lonely here without you But it's your love that I miss True blue boys in black transams Keep you up holding their hands And I'm still here, this balancing act Is getting harder by the hour Feet are slipping underneath me Jagged edge quickly approaching Jagged edge quickly approaching And lonely here without you And I'm longing for your kiss Lonely here without you But it's your love that I miss It's lonely here without you And I'm longing for your kiss Lonely here without you But it's your love that I miss This is my blood you see on your walls These are my lungs that scream for it all This is my heart that solemnly dies This is my love I gave, I gave This is my blood you see on your walls These are my lungs that scream for it all This is my heart that solemnly dies This is my love I gave, I gave...goodbye Goodbye Goodbye Out stretched hands searching for fingertips to save me again Out stretched hands searching for fingertips to save me again Out stretched hands searching for fingertips to save me again