Man...
Theft, friends, and still theft
whats wrong with you
how could you
...

He loves what he'll never get,
he'll never get what he really wants,
he sits on a chair, head down,
stares at the floor in dim silence,
...

Silently she sits,
Cold hands, cold legs, cold face,
heart of ice as it feels,
as he walks away there she sit,
...