The Ship

I often think about you
and hope your doing well
I don't know why I'm calling
there isn't much to tell
for the things that really mattered
have all been pushed aside
and there's nothing more I can do
by love
my hands are tied
by love
my hands are tied
and
I'm a ship without an ocean
a hope without a dream
a song without it's music
a rhyme that has no scheme
I'm a day without a sunrise
a sky that's lost its blue
a love without a lover
that's me
without you
that's me
without you

And though you didn't love me
my mind keeps holding on
to memories best forgotten
a part
of me that's gone
a part
of me that's gone
now
I'm a ship without an ocean
a hope without a dream
a song without it's music
a rhyme that has no scheme
I'm a day without a sunrise
a sky that's lost its blue
a love without a lover
that's me
without you

that's me
without you