I want to see you through this,
Like the sun after rain...

My wind blows in your direction.
Through the arid air it flows...

I was talking to negative Nancy by the riverside
She's looking for somewhere new to hide...

I've got a few words to say to you
I hope they're not so bad...

Its dark without those feelings
I felt a day ago...

I can tell, the end of the road is near,
Where you'll let go of my hand and disappear...

The normal ones,
The ones that care...

The deep thoughts, disillusioned by your absence
Leave melancholy planted in the faded tastes of my...

I feel the way I would've
Anyways...

Taking all the time I had
Leaving nothing there...

You used to sleep with your hands clutched on your...
And a newspaper bent above your head like a tent...

Its not going to last,
I see the end is near...