For Lack Of Better Words

I`m fine, I`m alright<br>it`s just been a long winter<br><br>mouth is dry<br>I watch the sea<br>you`re the way that I see you<br>behind me<br><br>look behind<br>I squint to see<br>through the haze<br>I`ve been wrong<br><br>you walk with a certain<br>determination<br>you meet my eye<br>only when you want to<br><br>look behind<br>I squint to see<br>through the haze<br><br>that time the branch fell<br>tree held ice<br>over the barn where the horse froze<br><br>clammy hands<br>they gripped my sleeve<br>so who can tell me<br>what I`ve seen<br><br>look behind<br>I squint to see<br>through the haze<br>I`ve been wrong