Plenty
I looked into your eyes
They told me plenty, I already knew
Never felt a thing
So soon forgotten all that you do
In more than words I tried to tell you
The more I tried, I failed
I would not let myself believe, that you might stray
And I would stand by you no matter what they’d say
I would have thought I’d be with you until my dying day, day
Until my dying day
I used to think my life was often empty
A lonely space to fill
You hurt me more than I ever would have imagined
You made my world stand still
And in that stillness there was a freedom
I never felt before
I would not let myself believe that you might stray
And I would stand by you no matter what they’d say
I would have thought I’d be with you until my dying day, day
Until my dying day