Now every time I look out this window
I think about nothing but you.
Remembering everything you told me
Knowing none of it was true.
All the voices heard in darkness
Yours faded into the abyss.
It’s like you were shooting at a target
Knowing you were going to miss.
A shot in the dark or whatever it was
We never got that first kiss.
Today, even if it were granted me
I just really don’t want this.