Man Overboard

I don't think you've got a soul, my dear

I guess you don't

You made a mess of my poor mind

And when you took me by the hand

My fingers burnt

Oh, man of the port

It's getting dark, too dark and cold, my dear

I feel so small

Looking in your pale, green eyes

Till I die

You gave me wings and made me fly

But now please let me fall

You made my life complete

And I'm wasting my time

Trying to forget you

You made my life a dream

And I'm wasting my time

Well, I don't think you've got a soul, my love

I guess you don't

You made a mess of my poor mind

And like in dreams I tried to reach you

But then I fall

And then I fall

And now I fall

And then I fall

And now please spare me your tears

I've seen too much, I've seen enough

But was it real?

But there's still something I need to tell you, darling

God knows how much I want you

You made my life complete

And I'm wasting my time

Trying to forget you

You made me cry and sing

And I'm wasting my time