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