Love is a name For a second that puts me in shame Life is a snapshot Which was taken by words I forgot I know I'm naked, I know my soul I know this being's got a goal Sometimes I'm broken, Sometimes I'm not All this is captured in one shot I laugh, I cry, I don't rely On what I think about it How does it feel not to reply When they say 'Think about it' Lies are so cheap But there's life-time guarantee when sold Still I'm convinced They are priceless when they're left untold The moment I'm tired, I will admit I took this snapshot bit by bit It can be hated or put in a frame By its maker and his shame