A Thousand Things That Were You

A thousand things that were you

I guess I've lost them all

Things believed like words of a song

A song I can't recall

And what's there?

And what's there?

Nothing left but the tears

Can't count the times I hurt you

The lines that crossed your face

Things believed until they were gone

A song without a trace

And what's there?

Now what's there?

Nothing left but the tears

And why would a fool believe in all we meant to do?

The times we spent so mindlessly

All the nights I held you here with me

And watched you sleep in my arms so quietly

And what's there?

Nothing there?

Nothing left but the tears