Oceans leaping and weeping
As I,
Stand in the water with no hands, no feet
for you, I cry
Build myself up as you break me down
I pick up the pieces
for this I try
I am made from your blood
Which we drown in,
Both you and I
But that never mattered to you
Broken, beaten and blistered
I should\'ve seen the clue
These scars I have
They came from you
Unwanted, unneeded
I could never see a clear way through.
I would never understand why
my soul cries so loud for you
Then eventually I had to say goodbye.
These words to you, for you?
No, for I.
I cry for your escape.
This time there is no lie.