Breaking For You - A Rotterdam November

Hey, you didn’t show up today.

Maybe

it’s better this way, cuz baby, you’ve

got your own life you should live it.

Ooh, if you only knew, every single

thought I thought of you, I’ve done all

I can do.

I swear it’s the truth.

So, you’re leaving.

You turn your back

and walk away, won’t listen to a word I say, I’m breaking for you.

Calling out

to you, at the top of my lungs.

I’ve

waited for you.

The waiting is done.

Now, what about first love?

What about faithfulness?

Cuz baby, you’re just

about to break it.

You, should take a few steps back.

What you need I already have.

Dead and dying love, we could be more than that.

So, you’re leaving.

You turn your back

and walk away, won’t listen to a word I say, I’m breaking for you.

Calling out

to you, at the top of my lungs.

I’ve

waited for you.

The waiting is done.

Spoken:

I know my tone is matter of fact and I’m guilty of being too direct,

but please come back.

Please come back.

So, you’re leaving.

You turn your back

and walk away, won’t listen to a word I say, I’m breaking for you.

Calling out

to you, at the top of my lungs.

I’ve

waited for you.

The waiting is done.

I died for you, so we could be one.

Right now we’re two, separate sides,

fighting for what?

Who knows, do you?

You’re running away, but the desert

stretches for miles that way.

I’m breaking for you, I’m breaking for you…