Sitting there, beneath a tree
Wondering: do you think of me?
I do! I screamed, but no one heard.
In ashes turned, my lonely word…
So why should I just go and fight
If it doesn’t feel that right?
I fight against my way of being,
Try to touch your heart and feeling
In every kind of way.
As I let my feelings grow
The less emotion did you show.
From day to day we fell apart,
It wasn’t like the very start…
How was I supposed to trust
In all this pretty thing we‘ve got
When all you did was torn apart?
Things shouldn’t have to be so hard.
On his own…
You left my heart alone.
You fell once, I fell twice.
We shouldn’t have to pay the price
Sitting there, beneath a tree, wondering:
…why aren’t we meant to be??