No need to yell, I heard you coming
Before you had a fit to throw.
Belting a truth that's not quite stunning,
But knowing of won't cushion the blow.
You whispered to me through the rhythm.
Your home was loosely in my head.
When you were gone, he took you with him.
On a warpath we will soon be lead.
So don't you yell, I know the story
It's not a choice just to survive.
If you take me with my love's glory,
I assure you won't take me alive.
Lolig.