I am the wave that is closest to the shore,
And I love you in a way I don’t understand anymore.
The colour grey was not a favourite before,
Now that it is, need I say any more?
About how I am not hurt at all,
I never cry for you.
And I have not spent a single night dreaming of you.
Yes, I have changed the music around,
No, I don’t play ‘Run’ and ‘If’ on repeat.
Your songs are not my sole retreat.
And your name no longer makes my heart skip a beat.
Be the dream that you are, the one that will never come true.
And for all the sweet lies, I would trade a truth with you.
Only the closest waves can ever touch the Cupid’s shore,
And I still love you,
But in a way I don’t understand anymore.