Omens Of Love

To love I have lost All that is self My memories have made the storm Now subsides casting my fate Inside your soul And these eyes Are mine no more To seek I pour myself in your vigin veins Now all that I see Is through a pa*sion's pain Cause I'm all hung up over you I'm losing myself Loving you Your wine is the blood That drunkens my heart With omens of love and now That I am you Woman I fear that you're not i Oh true love is so so bume and so blue The storm has pa*sed Deep inside of me Crushed by the calm of my insecurity Cause I'm all hung up over you I'm losing myself Over you