The soundtrack when I woke this morn...
"How was I supposed to know
She was slowly letting go?
If I was putting her through hell,
Hell I couldn't tell.
She could've given me a sign
And opened up my eyes
How was I supposed to see?
She never cried in front of me."
It was for the first time
That I'd seen her eyes cry'n.
A smile alive on her face,
E'en her eyes gave no trace;
Her mind so well trained
The smile never feigned.
But what I didn't know,
Her heart wasn't full' aglow;
Oh but how could it be
When it yearned to love thee?!
Thrown to the wayside
Shunned from her monther's side!
For you my heart broke,
And wished I hadn't spoke.
Ah now I know why on the phone,
There's silent sadness to your tone.
