she comes apart at the seams

cause she never dreams

as she lays up awake

cause her feelings ache

and the one thing she found

as she gazed at the sea

was that she lost her faith

her faith in me



and in the early morning

i can't make up a thing

and a barely can play

i don't like to sing

so i picked up my brush

painted blue guitar

and i ripped off the chords

from 'bron y' aur'



so i played her a song

but the timing was wrong

poor choices of chords

and the words were forced

and the one thing that i found

as i gazed at the sea

was that she lost all hope

all hope in me



as she gazed at the sea

was that she lost her faith

her faith in me