True lover

No, isn't she so blessed
with that voice with soul
I'm turning into black 
like she went back to black

wake up in bed and decide to be good 
but always something strikes me to the ground 
couldn't get out there 
I like being alone or blue

her songs, I always sleep into 
her word, that always made me feel the same 
her love, wish I was her friend and knew everything
her, her 

No, It is not her sin
God took her for granted
Love was everywhere”, they said 
but “Love is losing game, she said  

I went my bed and try to close my eyes 
but always something drags me to the ground 
and on your birthday 
I always sing alone, your songs 

her songs, I always sleep into 
her word, that always made me feel the same 
her love, wish I was her friend and knew everything
her, her