I watch the lights on the ocean
I count the leaves on the trees
If it wasn’t for your indecision
There’d be nothing between you and me
I catch your eye – it’s a showdown
Anticipate your every move
Purposely find contradiction
Escalate nothing to prove
Instants of calm fly by mocking
All poking fun at a smile
She pulls a face in the mirror
Lately it’s just not our style
Losing control to stay under
Fighting and screaming down walls
Worry has made you a martyr
Washed up and left for the birds
