Some nights I’m the sculptor
Trying to find your form inside the stone
I’ve been searching for so long
Toiling for hours through the sweat and the dust
Some afternoons I’m the painter
Working so hard to capture your light
Your turn your head and it’s fleeting
Magic frustrating it’ll never be right
With us it’s never easy
You know you don’t make it easy
Some days I’m the diver
Risking my life by holding my breath
I can’t stop going further
Closer to drowning the deeper I get
Somehow you’re my saviour
Hold me in your arms tell me it’s alright
Without you I’m falling
Never hit the ground disappear into night
With us it’s never easy
You know you don’t make it easy
I never had you when I needed you
And when I had you it was never enough
You had a habit of deserting when I called for you
You gave me just bit and that made it worse