Claire look what I've done,
I just made a mess of me, a mess of us
I bartered my grace and I gave up all that mattered
For such a cynical faith
And I ended up with a bunch of goodbyes
Once you were with me, once I was wise
"Life is a sky puzzle, don't forget,
The more you look for the blue the more you fail" you said
And to buy you a present, oh, it's not enough I guess
So I come to you with nothing, because nothing I have
Patience, my Claire, patience will lead us the way
