Words & Music - Stephen Stills
I don't run from tears, that's my weakness
But I know you still love me, though you don't believe it
And I never thought that you were a loser
Only didn't hear enough of the songs
Everything was always going to be smoother
All we needed was some time left alone
Something special is in me dying
Are you punishing me for my weakness
When you know about me girl, I cannot be beaten down too far
And I didn't mean to take you for granted
Only knew that it felt good at home
But you left me so disenchanted
I was blind of course until you were gone
I'm drowning
I'm fighting
Something special is in me dying
There's an empty place in my bed,
And my heart is beating against my head
The blood rushing through my veins
Becomes a flood of tears once again