New Radicals - Crying Like A Church On Monday lyrics

How I'd love to experience a heartquake

But oh so afraid it will end up with a heartache

These untimely little deaths

Would leave me out of breath

Life would flash before my eyes

You might become a liability

And I a reliability

Still I'd know how it feels

The absence

Is highly present

It smothers me

Absorbs me like a black hole

The absence of longing

Fills up time and space

Tons and tons of emptiness

Weigh upon me

You're a bumpkin groping and falling

But you're my pumpkin prescious adoring

Wish for you to say it

First

Better to have failed in true love

Than never knowing what you long for

Better to feel pain

Than to feel nothing