The simple cost of loving you is a better picture There is not a sound coming from my voice You want to listen to the kids [unverified] They're halos, soon to be divorced And you're a poor young factory boy Blowing on your trumpet With a home on the back of your horse Oh, this is a separation I can't believe this is the end I don't want to talk about it Go tell it to your friend? I live and I breathe with feeling For anything I might have tried At a point where I can touch her Everyday I wonder what's going on in her heart I couldn't eat, sleep, find my feet I think I used a little too much, force Come see me, you can heal me Turn your head back to the moon You know you don't have to act so quiet This is a house not a home I can't do this anymore, I know it's pointless (Like a witch) I could never be yours Play to your better nature We can talk about the old days I can't help it if you think I am odd Although our separation it is To easy, I believe it's your loss The simple cost of needing you Is a part into the cause On the street I can feel a sequel [unverified] a divorce