Crying myself to sleep each night
Wishing on every star shooting by
Dreaming up my fantasies
that always seem to end too soon
When will see you again?
Or will my dreams stay just dreams?
Can you even hear me
when I call out your name
Or will I be stuck still
alone out in the pouring rain?
Please, if you can hear me
Answer me and tell me it's alright
For I can't make it
through another lonesome night...
