Damien rice

I could wait for you, like that hole in your boot, waiting to be fixed.

I could wait for you. But what good would that do but to leave me bruised?

Well I know I make you cry and I know sometimes you wanna die, but do you really feel alive without me?

If so, be free. If not, leave him for me.

Before one of us has accidental babies.

I can't take my eyes off of you