Love, My Lonely Lot

In one moment I was caught She appeared and she consumed My every thought Ah love, my lonely lot The present is just a thought Everything else a memory But she is not Ah love, my lonely lot Less than a watermark More than a tidal wave She is a silhouette The ghost through my window pane Here's the lesson I was taught Fantasy will not manifest That which you sought Ah love, my lonely lot I am a restless place A wandering empty space Mindlessly following the motions Of my days Here's the lesson I was taught Fantasy will not manifest That which you sought Ah love, my lonely lot Ah love, my only lot Ah love, my lonely lot