He too is gone.
I wish I knew what I ought to do
To convince someone that I'm worth sticking around for.
Time & time again, they come, they go.
I stand looking out my window
For someone to take the weight off my shoulders.
Maybe I'll stay single.
Forever.
I'm giving up hope, locking the door.
Not going to try, not going to let them break me anymore.
One day he'll come up to me & hold my hand.
Or it'll just be God & I, until the very end.