Carried away by the river that passes through [bad word] on to the sea
 Dragged by the current to rest on the stakes of the breakwater shaded by trees
 Beginnings and endings, love intersecting a rift that will break us apart

 Love learned
 In turn
 Dreams burned

 I am tired of [bad word] 
 And the rain is beating down on me
 I tried to be the way that he wanted me to be
 I did not hear the pin drop down
 I did not hear my heart

 I have not lived and loved enough
 Things are left unsaid, undone
 It was not to meant to be like this
 Drifting off without a kiss
 We built our love, we built our ark
 Nothing ends before it starts
 I cannot feel my arms and legs
 I don't deserve this bitter end