I'm still in this for you,
but my hands are tied down
in freezing water and how I'm
wanting to get out
or reach for that deep down warmth.
I can see it but can't get close enough
to keep myself warm.
Oh, how I need you now,
cause try as I may,
time cannot rip away
all the ways that I feel about you.
A heart can only take so much
before it breaks or seizes up.
I never seem to reach that point with you;
I feel the pain and I pull through.
And when it seems that this pursuit
is wrecking me not reaching you,
then I strive on still.
Why are all of my songs about you?