Alone with the bottle of wine
Sitting on crowded beach
No wind, no waves, no You
My imagination of You do not leave me anytime
But who knows where You really are
I am not even sure You exist
But I am sure I need You so much
Without You nearby there is no sense in my lonely life
Without Your hand in my hand I feel so deeply sad
I shere one little tear
Because I was thinking about You too much
I wanted to find the light
And I am falling in darkness instead
Lonely, little drunk and flat
Like this see without one tiny wave