I'm useless,
cause my life is loveless.
I miss the love, I miss "my" love.
Love is were I'm living for,
sometimes I wanna die,
but love is life worth living.
I'm here to love
and I want to be loved.
Now I feel empty,
now I feel useless.
The love is slipping away,
and then I'm lost,
and empty at least,
loveless..