Seems like every time you reap
  I am nowhere to be seen
  But I know you'll be around tomorrow
    I had wanted you to stand clear
  Until I walk into thin air
  And if you fell I would not care
    Let me say goodbye to her
    Cause I think if I'd be found
  What I wanted you to see
    Seems like every time you write
  You just get the pen on fire
  But I know you'll be around tomorrow
    I had tried to make you see
  But you