Sometimes....

The tide is high and I'm here down low
I don't know how you could hurt me so
Time goes by but your scent still lingers
I can feel you sliping through my fingers
Can't understand how you broke our vow
I must say goodbye and let go of you now
The road is long and alone I must go
I can't believe you used me like play-doe
Time is short I must get going
I don't know what I'll be doing
So goodbye now, thank you for being there
Hope we meet again sometime, somewhere...