Lyrics:

I filled up my pockets with money big trophies I've hang on my wall

My mansion sits high on the hilltop and the world is impressed by at all

But to me always all this glory is worries and I've not been successful enough

For while I was willing the whole wide world I was losing your love



I forgot to kiss you and hold to your charms

Success seems like nothing to these empty arms

All this time I've been gaining a treasure that I can even speak partly of

For while I was willing the whole wide world I was losing your love

Slowly losing your love