What do I do, I do I do it baby? I can put away the letters, hide them in the draw I can even forget what you sent them for And I can take your name out of my book I can put away the pictures I can put the dream aside But I just can't seem to put you out of my mind So tell me now What do I do with the love? Tell me baby What do I do with the memories of? What do I do with the nights Without you by my side? They used to be yours and mine Without you What do I do with the love? I can go out every night now Stay out 'til the dawn yeah Do whatever I want to, anytime I want And I can make believe, we never met I can clear out all the closets Leave your things outside the door But I just can't seem to, not love you anymore So tell now, tell me now, what do I do? What do I do with the love? Tell me baby What do I do with the memories of? What do I do with the nights Without you by my side? They used to be yours and mine Without you What do I do with the love? What do you do with this heart? Who do I give it to? What do I do with this arms If I'm not holding you? What do I do with this time? If I'm not Spending time with you If I'm not giving my love to you What do I do with the love? What do I do with the memories of? What do I do with the nights Without you by my side? They used to be yours and mine Without you What do I do with the love? What do I do with the love? What do I do with the love? What do I do with the love? Oh sittin' here, what do I do with the love? Oh yeah

I don't feel anything, do you? The itch inside, I cannot find A spark in the dark that will tear me Up inside, it's not right Had a hell of a time, I'm suffering in God, my life was a mess And I will never forget it haunting it Let the dark do the rest Sick, sick You make me sick, sick You make me sick Health and it's best you conform me Nothing's left, there is no price Portraits of black hang inside me Quite divine, they pulse inside Had a hell of a time, I'm suffering in God, my life was a mess And I will never forget it haunting in Let the dark do the rest On and on, this lucid darkness is filling up my soul And how can I be all alone here, constant ridicule And I just wanna go And I just want to see what the future holds Had a hell of a time I'm suffering in God, my life was a mess And I will never forget it haunting in Let the dark do the rest (You make me sick) let the dark do the rest (You make me sick) let the dark do the- You! Make! Me! Sick!