You Might See Him

You might see him
 Stumbling out the front door
 Crashing 'round the corner
 Maybe gone for good
 And you might see him
 Sitting in a dark room
 Like he never knew you
 And never wanted to
 He might be walking on water
 He might be floating through air
 But through the darkest reminders
 He will be hoping you're there
 You might hear him
 Begging for forgiveness
 Dishing out some nonsense
 That only brings you down
 And you might hear him
 Singing like his mother
 A distant, little number
 That barely makes a sound
 He might be walking on water
 He might be floating through air
 But through the darkest reminders
 He will be hoping you're there
 And you might see him
 Creeping in your bedroom
 Trying not to wake you
 In the middle of July
 And you might see him
 Pulling back the covers
 Hoping that you're still there
 And hanging on for life