I believed the world was br round, br 'Til I fell off the edge of your br soul, br Getting lost not to be found br Like you did not love me so br br Not a tear in your eyes, br Watching my life I bleed- br And your soul black as the skies, br As I kneel and plead br br My face loses luster, br I cannot be fixed br with a plaster br br Was my love, to you a trophy? br Or an ingredient you used in a br ritual br To awaken your dead self? br I look into your eyes with a br brave face, br Holding in my tears, but within, br 'Tis these tears I hold in- br That are drowning my soul.