I am sick and tired of all your secrets
I am sick and tired of the way you treat me...

I have been picking up myself
As the pieces come together...

I have seen gorgeousness
Felt the softest skin...

I wrote your name
On the sandy shores...

Love is to dare
Love is communication...

Sparkling blue
Shining through...

Oh baby blue eyes
We have to stick our heads together...

If I just could have
Embraced your love...

Should I ever let go,
of the passion I hold for you...

I passed my love on a bridge
Standing all alone on her own...

I didn't see the sadness
In those lovely blues till now...

If I send you a thought
Would you catch it...