I look to the west
The sun blinds me, I shade my eyes
Your gaze finds me, I lose my breath
She looks at you
My head reels, you look back
You make her feel like I used to

I recall when you first touched me
Haunted by your face above me

You, it was always you
With your broken crown
Touched me like holy ground
And I so eager to believe
So sincere, so naïve
Back when you loved me

I look to the sky
Small birds fly in a black line
Onе falls behind, I hear it cry
The sun shinеs through
Your water glass, it lights up her dress
It magnifies what I regret

I recall when you first touched me
Haunted by your face above me

You, it was always you
With your broken crown
Touched me like holy ground
And I so eager to believe
So sincere, so naïve
Back when you loved me

Living with your memory now
It's being lost at sea now
It's dragging me
It's dragging me
Dragging me down

You, it was always you
With your broken crown
Touched me like holy ground
And I consumed with poetry
The kind that brought me to my knees
Back when you loved me

I look to the west
I hope that bird has found its way
The sun slips away