Her eyes appear empty

And they dart about the room without a purpose

I know that look it means it's not looking good at all

This is what'll happen

She's gonna turn away, sigh and quietly stutter

That it's back again, she can't feel anything at all

The weight of her words fall

Into the hands I'm barely reaching out

I rest my head on the thought of

You asleep in my arms in the park

The weight of her words fall

Into the hands I'm barely reaching out

I rest my head on the thought of

You asleep in my arms in the park

Stop - feeling sorry for yourself

Stop - you brought it on to yourself

We got out

You were happy just for once

You said it's like what I imagined

In the street

You kept pointing up at signs

That read whatever you put in them

The weight of her words fall

Into the hands I'm barely reaching out

I rest my head on the thought of

You asleep in my arms in the park