The One Thing I Could Lose

I don't know what to do

She got me talking the blues

All I know, she got this hold on me

Staying up all night, no no wrong, no no right

All I know, she got this hold on me

Got me playing the fool

And no one plays like I do

All I know is she got this hold on me

She got me really respired

But then again there's no stops, all those times

I think it might be sympathy

She the one thing I could lose

But time is often brood

I crumble when she can't stop crying

Devil's at her side

There's evil in those eyes

The touch is cold and feels like dying

Oh, dying

She the one thing I could lose

Cause time is often brood

I crumble and she can't stop crying

Devil's at her side

There's evil in those eyes

I crumble when she can't stop crying

Her touch is cold, it feels like dying

Oh, dying