Sitting at the window, you wait for the sound of me
Knowing your betrayal, you nervously wait to see.
Looking in my eyes, you seek for little signs
the knowledge of forbidden times.
Searching through my things for false pretense
believing I am like you, your incensed.
Take your paranoia, your imposed hell
Leave me alone, your not well.
How is it that, you can steal away
Me, your distant love, held at bay?
In the end you will regret to see
I'll leave you alone and take care of me.