I will borrow our time
Those wasted on the shores of love
Believing you'll be mine
Hold me at the end if it rips you apart
Everyone needs to know about us

Borrow me your smile
The gay robust cheek when you pluck flowers
Watching my daughter from the window do same
She's you, I see myself too
Our mistake she wore, now my pain she is

The squishy sound you make at night
After recovering the mails I never saw
The doctors said you would live long
I believed we would stay
Now I have just words to eat

It rained the day I lost you to her
Same the day you tore my clothes in the street
I let you fill yourself in me
A bare floor I am, lost my glory to you
The rain is a curse to me

I would have loved to borrow you and time
For a night to talk about us
To spare me the pains of withering everyday
Like the flowers my daughter picks
Now I spur myself to the bliss of life.

I found myself on loosing you.