My legacy a string of losses My god i ask how can you do this You made the sun The world your canvas With all this i can see How i'm unimportant Could this be some grand coincidence Or is it true, it only comes from you In this dream, i am warm There are hands in my hair And it's good to be there When i need you you're not there Maybe you think i'm stronger Than i really am I wave my hand and nothing happens I set my scene and i can't play it When i need you you're not there Maybe you think i'm stronger Than i really am When i need you you're not there But you make a mean sunset Makes me wonder where i stand