• Juggling your life
    to be with me.
    Fighting the strife
    With friends at sea.

    I know what you doing
    and I know it's my fault.
    I know that there leaving
    A life comes to a halt.

    Tears that I cry
    Don't go unseen.
    And you do try
    To come of clean.

    I miss you
    and hate this.
    I know you do
    with every miss.

    So I'll cry my tear
    And relinquish my fears.
    Until you come for me
    and my eyes of green