Must you melt me with your smile?
Must you break me with your tears?
Must you leave me fading here,
Across these lonely wasted years?

Must you always haunt my thoughts?
Must you walk inside my dreams?
Must you be my unrequited love,
Tearing me up by the seams?

Must you humour me with such ease?
Must you send me on my knees?
Must your name echo in the breeze,
"Cordelia, Cordelia," above the seas?