I asked how you were,
You said to me: "There will be another girl,
In this endless sea,
There are more fish in the sea right?
I'll just catch one of them,
I gave her all the love I could,
I just hope I have some left for another,
My heart broke open,
Spilling my feelings everywhere,
The wind still causes it pain,
When it blows through,
It needs a woman's repair,
To block the wind."
Do you not see it though?
To you there will be no other girl,
There are no more fish in your sea,
You have no love to real in another,
You will cry alone,
In tears both of sorrow and joy,
Your heart is shattered,
The pieces are missing,
She took them from you,
Block the winds with your feelings,
Because no woman can fix the hole in your chest.
