| the river, so deep and blue, was filled by all my tears. those tears were from crying over you... | |
| letting the river simply wash away my fears, the ripples are the undying pain , that you put me through. | |
| Cascading over the waterfall in your pain, I searched for a way to escape, only to be drowned in the pool that lay waiting beneath. | |
| you put me through painn and sorrow and you never let me borrow | |
| One moment of your selfish time would have done my poor heart fine. |

