You got me. Searched the sand and climbed the tree and brought me back down.
It was you and me against the world. And you promised me forever more. Was it something that I said? Was it something that I did? ‘Cause I gotta know what made me unbeautiful.
You look so sweet waiting for me, while I wait for her to give me any to leave. Don’t waste your pretty sympathy. She’s gonna be just fine.
I don’t want your body but I hate to think about you with somebody else. Our love has grown cold. You’ve intertwined your soul with somebody else.
The guy who put his hands on you has got nothing to do with me. And the bruises that you feel will heal and I hope you’ll come around. Cause we’re missing you.
I think of her, but she thinks only of him. And though it’s a whim, she thinks only of him. Oh how long will it take till she sees the mistake she’s made?
And I've always lived like this, keeping a comfortable distance. And up until now I have sworn to myself that I'm content with loneliness. Because none of it was ever worth the risk.