I see you face
when i cry for it...
He was crippled
but only his body was cracked...
I wanted to help her
See her take flight...
Her silence sang above her father's grave
As she swallowed her sorrow...
When they thought we had just "begun"
We found that gun...
Just short of love
Is what happens when you speak...
When the words of our song
Were sold to her...
The boy at the sea
He always makes me ponder...
Empty leaves
Awaiting closure...
The words are cheap
Looks are taxing...
I like it when you seize me
Spin me round...
It's not like I've lost you
It's not like I'm with you...