作词 : Buckley
  time takes care of the wound
 or so i can believe
 you had so much to give
 u thought i couldn't see
 
 gifts for bootheels to crush
 promises deceived
 i had to send it away
 to bring us back again
 
 your eyes and body brighten
 silent waters deep
 your precious daughter in the
 other room asleep
 
 a kiss goodnight from every
 stranger that you meet
 i had to send it away
 to bring us back again
 
 morning theft
 unpretender left,
 ungraceful.
 
 true self is what
 brought you here to me
 a place where we can
 set this love free
 
 friendship battered down by
 useless history
 unexamed in failure
 
 but what am i still to you
 some thief who stole from you
 or some fool drama queen
 whose chances were few?
 
 love brings us to who we need
 a place where we can save
 a heart that beats
 as both siphon and reservoir
 
 you're a woman, i'm a calf
 you're a window, i'm a knife
 we come together
 making chance into starlight
 
 meet me tomorrow night
 or any day you want
 i have no more right to wonder
 just how or when
 
 and though the meaning fits
 there's no relief in this
 i miss my beautiful friend
 
 i had to send it away
 to bring her back again