Thought we were sailing happily on the Relation-ship,
when my dear abandon me for the Friend-ship.
Now I sail this lonely ocean by my-self,
yet again I search for meaning of love it-self.
Just like Icarus who somehow flew too close to the sun,
I made the mistake of finding love when there was none.
Like the sun’s rays bringing Icarus right down to the earth,
you dear friend manage to show what I am really worth.
Listening to Country songs while doing my thing,
once in a while joining in to sing.
Makes the difficult work finish much faster and easier,
don’t know why I never thought of it earlier.