You hung me out to dry

You thought I'd be alright

But what you didn't count on

Was the pneumonia I caught from you...

Taking away my sight, I thought

There couldn't be anyone more beautiful then

A rainfall in the spring, the crescent moon

Of your lips is killing me, killing me

And when I first thought, that I had a chance

I gave it all up, threw it all away

And though you might not know, I can tell

That you are at a complete lack of surprise

That I'll die of starvation when I can't

Feast on your eyes, they scream azure

And if you were thinking, I might just be lying

Take a step back and look at the full picture