| What are you doing to me? This is not suppose to be. It is suppose to be the man I love Not you I am thinking of I lay hopelessly awake Feeling my heart start to quake With the thought of you and I Laying close together, side by side, Holding my hand so very tight All through the night I try and hold out the pain But yet the tears fall like rain I dream of you telling me not to cry, And you're here by my side You kiss my cheeks so sweetly Then squeeze my hand so weakly I try and pull away Though I yearn to stay My heart does not want you to leave me But I already know this isn't mean to be |
| Hopelessly Awake |