You said you would never change your mind
That it wouldn't be like the first time
But it still was, was it not?
You hurt me like hell, as if I'd been shot
Perhaps it's time for a change
Like the season of the rain
There's no point denying how we've grown apart
You may have seen it from the start
I think of myself bashful
Like the moon when the sun dawns
I find myself lonely
As a small keen fawn
Your arms heavy as led
You said maybe no more
Your eyes look dead
What had happened to adventure?
