As I await your presence,
the wind blows through my hair...

If I was to die
would you cry...

I was told to wipe my eyes Darling,
your life isnt so bad...

My body is still aching,
My body is still sore...

Salt and ice cubes do not mix…. Your life is...
only time til’ you have your last gasp of...

He left her for boarding school,
That cool October day...

Remember when you told me that,
Everything would be ok...