I reach out for you but there is no one there
Nowhere man.
Nowhere to be found, you never make a sound
My Nowhere man.
Come out from your hiding and into my arms
Mister Nowhere man.
You see, you are always there for me.
When I close my eyes your's is the face that's there but I cannot see.
Goodnight and sweet dreams
My Nowhere man.
Wherever you may be ...
copyright Jessica L. Henon 1999 SalmonillaKitty productions. all rights reserved.