I can see it in her eyes
That she is coming around the bend
So my heart is giving pieces and

It'll give until there's nothing left.

Every time it rains

It's just my confidence wearing thin
And calling out to forces
That will put us back together again.


This I believe-
But could be wrong.


There is energy in
Filling in the spaces she left undone

And holding on to something
When I should just take the money and run.


Now every time I sing
It's just the loneliness setting in
And calling out to forces,

Come and put us back together again!

This I believe-

But could be wrong.