You left through my window.

Did I cry too much?
Didn't I make you smile enough?
Did I lie too much or
Was my pain that obvious?

You left through my window.
A piece of me left by your side.
Silence crawled in to my wardrobe
Attached itself onto my sleeve

You tried to take your life
But I held you close all through the night
Had I not kicked in the bathroom door
You'd have left your body laid on the floor

You came through my window.
With a smile concealing bad taste
Unfaithful again with your body
I wish you'd gone.

Now you're back and you're acting your age.
You're back and reacting to rage.

I'm not you're savior.
I'm not yours.

You left through my window.
A piece of me left by your side.
So I'll wait and I'll wait and I'll wait,
For a lover who wants to be loved.