Beaches

The anger and despair you feel after a break-up.

You used to stand beside me.
I think you used to care.
We walked along the beaches
Hand in hand, in humid air.

Your love, it seemed to change me.
I was a different person when you were there.
Now, I'm not sure if you give a damn
I'm not sure you even care.

Your laughter beamed inside me.
Your tears, they broke my heart.
I feel like I'm playing a cruel kind of game,
Where I keep going back to the start.

You used to stand beside me.
I think you used to care.
Now I'm back, walking alone this time,
Along a beach, in humid air.