you washed my soul out like the waves, all the emotions and feelings I once had for you disappeared. I am no longer a lonesome rock on the sand waiting for somebody to crawl up to me and help me. the water has already swallowed me whole and washed out my soul.
my soul is the only thing that has ever kept me from leaving you. because I believe everybody deserves a second chance. but the things you do, or the things you don't, makes me believe that I'd rather be lost at sea, then be a lonely rock for you to pick up and leave on the sand again.
