As I stand upon the dock Watching the tide fall away Watching the fishy’s swimming the bay You look at me with pure dismay As you tell me the story of the day Watching me cry as the fishy’s swim by Saying your sorry for not passing her by Watching you cry as I tell you good bye You look at me with words on your lips Sorry for kissing her hips Watching me as I split your lips Had enough of these disdainful words And as the waves return to sea So the words give way to silence.