My eyes are getting tired now,
I have many words to say but I don’t know how,
Figures dance off my lampshade,
The one of you will never fade.
My mind tells me it’s too late,
My heart says no and starts to break.
I’m not that person I used to be,
I want to show you the real me.
To show you my love is real,
Oh, the crestfallen feel.