Everyday I pass that gate
'No Tresspassing' Well it's too late...

Never thought I'd go through this complicated...
I never though we'd have this unfriendly...

I'm punching through your oceans, but the tide...
I'm kicking flames of complication, but your heart...

Try to understand me
Read the dictionary of my soul...

Reaching out my hand
To find you're out of reach...

Size 16 to 8
Didn't take long...

It is short and curved and polished
It is made of strong, flexible yew...

Been together for far too long?
Has the colour really gone...

I never fell, you dropped me,
Straight into the void...

Lost my concentration with your hand upon my skin
Your loves restrained my heart, made me feel sick...

As the snow falls, the frost tumbles down
Covering houses, freezing lakes...

Those that pass by this way
Bow their heads, silent and grave...