I once loved a tailor Who took eager care of me, Sewed together my loose ends With stitches neat and clean. But now my love is gone And I am left unraveling Unravelling I once loved a gardener With his dirt-smudged face and hands, Trimmed my weeds and gave me room To grow my flowers again. But now my love is gone And I am left here withering Withering I once loved a carpenter Who carved a smile for me, Sanded my rough edges, Crafted new and lovely things. But now my love is gone And I can't help the fracturing. I never knew That I Needed you.