What's Left

What's left is the waiting
What's left of me I couldn't know
If you were still next to me
If you were still near to my thoughts I could show
That slow steps by the pond means I yet may be searching
And you'll walk apart from me
You'll come in close and then start on your own

If creeks can't mend love can they mend me?
If creeks can't mend love can they mend me?
If creeks can't mend love can they mend me?

What's left is the choosing
What's left in me I can't unsee
If I was a stronger man
If I was a strong cup of tea I'd be steeped
In a mug without handles displaying a cliff side
Slouching over a port-town and a sailor's daughter's fear of the sea

If waves can take Papa they can take me
If waves can take Papa they can take me
If waves can take Papa they can take me



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