My legacy a string of losses
  My god i ask how can you do this
  You made the sun
  The world your canvas
  With all this i can see
  How i'm unimportant
  
  Could this be some grand coincidence
  Or is it true, it only comes from you
  
  In this dream, i am warm
  There are hands in my hair
  And it's good to be there
  
  When i need you you're not there
  Maybe you think i'm stronger
  Than i really am
  
  I wave my hand and nothing happens
  I set my scene and i can't play it
  
  When i need you you're not there
  Maybe you think i'm stronger
  Than i really am
  When i need you you're not there
  But you make a mean sunset
  Makes me wonder where i stand