You put up that cold front
And I tried to break in...

All I know
Is in actuality...

She:
Looks across the room...

You are like a song
Without an ending...

A whimper in the wind
A cold cry...

Tell me, what it is you want me to be
And make of me, what it is you want from me...

I can't believe I have finally found you,
You are an angel to my beautiful heart...

I'm lying here
Alone...

One more time to kill the pain
One more lie from your lips...

I want to be your tears
And your beautiful smile...

Your love is like a burning candle
Left out in the wistful wind...

Soft spoken words from your lips
Murmurs of sweet nothings that caress my ear...