touched by your weakness,
flattered by the nature
love is a weapon, but
use it with caution.

your fire is deadly, yet so is water
I'm drowning in tide waves
crashing to the surface

hands on heart, falling, teardrops burn
like ashes on a fresh wound
the battle isn't over for the weakest
but even the strong are facing the madness

I've battled for you until my eyes said enough
my heart was an ocean for your broken promises
I won't ask for another chance at the happy
that ship has already sailed.