You want to know,
What's happened to me?
Well, give me some time
To explain. There's more
Than you'd think and I
Need the time so that
You can understand
How I feel.

See the waves,
So tender, so gentle,
So fragile, so sad,
Watch them further,
The fury of which
They crash against
The rocks; The
Wound it receives.

The waves are me.
The rocks are you.
The bashes are all
Of your insults.
See their spray fly,
Like my sanity,
And the wave to die,
Just like me.

You want to know,
What's happened to me?
Well, give me some time
To explain. There's more
Than you'd think and I
Need the time so that
You can understand
How I feel.