The thoughts have ceased, and the words are desisted
The thinking tank and the prattling fleet, done and dusted, the day I was left behind that wall.
How I wish you were here to mend them all!
Birds do sing and so do I,
They sing and fly, I instead opted to cry,
From the day you said goodbye!
Baby, you knew it was you all the way,
Or was it a mistake, not to tell before you went away!
Ah, now I find me yelling at myself on a thunder bay.
The heart is wounded, and the mind is devastated,
I stopped to think, but the clock didn't stop to tick,
Oh, how I wish for you to be here to give me that 'wake up' call!