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My Love, I Would do Anything


What could true love do for someone like me Someone these lips were never meant to kiss Sometimes these things were just not meant to be He will never know how he brings such bliss These hands I fear were never meant to hold For all these thoughts of you make my head turn Never say never is what I am told For you these bodies I forever burn And yet these hands were never meant to hurt Taking the streets to find innocent lives Wiping my bloody hands off on my shirt These hands were not meant to hold blood stained knives For you these are the heads I do sever It’s just like they said never say never
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