My legacy a string of losses

My god i ask how can you do this

You made the sun

The world your canvas

With all this i can see

How i'm unimportant



Could this be some grand coincidence

Or is it true, it only comes from you



In this dream, i am warm

There are hands in my hair

And it's good to be there



When i need you you're not there

Maybe you think i'm stronger

Than i really am



I wave my hand and nothing happens

I set my scene and i can't play it



When i need you you're not there

Maybe you think i'm stronger

Than i really am

When i need you you're not there

But you make a mean sunset

Makes me wonder where i stand