Bobby Baun

When every single things I've grown to love

Is tied up in this moment

Like a dream from which I pray I'll never wake

Who can wash away these tears

When all I've ever wanted

Is still written on her face

But the wind keeps whipping

And the time keeps ticking away

And it feels like I'm not closer

With these miles caught in the way

Can anything be salvaged from this wreck?

With forever lying in pieces

And her name tackеd on my neck

Still caught up in what I wouldn't give

So stubborn and withdrawn

Exposed as though I'd nеver had a choice

Will things ever be the way they were

Blue skies and open hearts

Talking up till dawn and reading Joyce

But now its clear

That there's nothing left to retrieve

And precious little that I can believe in

And I was just too blind to see it

So what's it all for?

When the lies mean so much more

Much more than reality

And what's the use of keeping score

When I've lost?