Much More (My Secret Sin)

And I don’t want to miss you much more Now you know what I want to keep in touch for Cause I don’t want to miss you much more You kept me from searching for something we each adore Another knight leaving the fight in rusted armor Closed your eyes and said bad luck was a charmer Evil through mans vein Supply most of the poverty and pain Caught a tear drop Asked “you know who” when the rain would stop Plagued by unemployment I do nothing for my own enjoyment What if I was spoiled, would I write the same Maybe I’m just a brat without a name Couple of friends misplaced Riding high, now their shame is lowercased I’d say be mine But I can see, you’re doing just fine Going solo, playing water polo Tracking wet feet in the dojo Speak in violence Got a fistful to try it in silence Searching for something more to adore But I don’t want to miss you much more