You were my reason.
You were my strength.
You were my charity.
Who will take the blame?

You were the ocean tide
on that fateful night.
Full moon in the sky,
I held on tight.

Even my strongest grip
would soon prove futile.
The season was changing
so we pretended for a while.

Even in the deepest
part of my heart,
you'll find our season there,
even though we're apart.