I could come up with all the cryptic ways
To reach out to you
But would it matter?
I could spend all my nights and days
Wishing you knew
But would it matter?
'Cause I had all the time in the world
And i spent all those years
Dropping in and out of your life
Like the moon in our sky
Always there, always constant
But somehow always out of reach
I wish i'd given you more of me
When you were all for me
Now i guess it's my turn to miss you
When there could never be an answer
I wonder if a part of you is still mine
Do i cling onto your skin like a scar?
And if i stripped you bare and naked
Will i see my name on your heart?
