Omens of Love

To love

I have lost

All that is self

My memories have made the stormNow subsides casting my fate

Inside your soul

And these eyes

Are mine no more

To seek

I pour myself in your virgin veinsAnd all that I see

Is through a passion's pain

'Cause I'm all hung up over you

I'm losing myself

Loving youYour wine is the blood

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 blind and so blue