Postscript

How many promises broken in two
How many hearts am I willing to glue
How many hands am I going to hold
Before I grow old

I look to the sky but it's no longer blue
The hillsides around me are hidden from view
The tumbling clouds weighing down on my mind
And I am now blind

My love I know I had no right to desert you
I'm playing it over again in my mind
You'll say that you're fine but I know that I hurt you
This time

The darkness I carry beginning to loom
The flowers around me no longer in bloom
The artist inside me has said there's no room
And she will leave soon

My love I know I had no right to desert you
I'm playing it over again in my mind
You'll say that you're fine but I know that I hurt you
This time

I left you behind in this world without knowing
How deeply I love you and how much I care
So look to our garden that's endlessly growing
Im there

How many promises broken in two
How many hearts am I willing to glue
How many hands am I going to hold
Before I grow old