i just wanna cry it all out
to let the stream flow
will you be that shoulder
that collects the sadness?
afraid not,
you've already got someone else
now be gone and goodbye
i have better things to do with my life
perchance you may, by chance you might,
find the love that blinds your sight
cherish and perish, through the night,
melded as one, embracing under the clear moonlight
