Shorn

Baby, i feel life movin on
Trapped inside the reeling of coliding storms
Baby, i feel like the bleeding one
And then the love that was lost to us
It is shorn...

I miss my babe, i miss her mama, lord
I miss the fear of losing love, my lord
I miss the nights i'd lie awake
I miss the drinks i would taste
I miss the love that i hate
It is shorn...

Baby i got some gin and it is waiting
To saturate my soul till i'm feeling reborn
Baby, tonight the fight is finally fading
And then the pain that's become my blood
It is shorn...

I miss my babe, i miss her mama, lord
I miss the fear of losing love, my lord
I miss the nights i'd lie awake
I miss the drinks i would taste
And love that i hate, my lord
It is shorn