Its funny how the same man who once made you smile,
Who made your heart beat faster,
And made you want to live;
Is the same man who now makes you cry,
Who now crushes your heart,
And makes you want to die.
And how the very man who once puts the warmth and sunshine on a rainy day.
Is the man who's memories are the grey clouds hanging above your head.
The very same man who's words are comparable to the biting cold winds on winter days.
Despite all this he's nothing but a stranger and a haze,
Yet he never fails to leave you dazed.
