When recovering
There is a fine line between...

As on the day when we met
A blank canvas on easel stand...

In the still of the night I hear you breathe
As I can feel your heart pound where we lay...

She told me she couldn't dance
As the song we love would play...

Lost in the moment
Where I'm caught in the spell...

I'll never forget, the feelings you stir
I am reminded, whenever you're near...

Who was the girl that I once knew?
The one I thought who loved me too...

Time will cure, a broken heart
And slowly it will heal...

I'm tired of chasing love
I wish that it would leave...

It's like walking outside
When it starts to rain...

I compare you to the rain
As you're not always there...

I see you with him
He has control...