I feel the wind
And it rattles me within
So the shivering begins
Sadness always wins
The harsh sting on my face
My blood pumping is a waste
Because I could never be the case
No smell
No taste
Hungry hands hungry for you
Hurt people do what they do
But they can't love like I do
Lonely eyes cry for you
I'm sitting in the sand
Real life I can't withstand
Broken hearts can't understand
The painful wind of men
