No stars illuminate the Earth tonight. Alone, the wet new leaves and I survey my plight; The issue here so dark we may not find the light, And only you and I will ever know what's really right.
I only want to give my very best to you, Yet somehow that may work toward a great "undo" Of everything I hoped to be, it's true. At least until the next big bill comes due.
I know we'd love to think that love is free 'Though somehow still we know that just can't be. I don't know how to make it feel like there's no fee Because there's one thing you will never ever see...
The most expensive gift I ever gave to you was me.