So where am i supposed To rest my head tonight When we are miles apart And you never call I wish we could believe As we're stuck here in between What could have been And what will never be
Is there something in me That i can call hope? Is there something out there That i can hold on to?
It's strange how things turn out You build it up and then Let it fall to the ground And i'm sad that i missed out On all the pretty things That just passed me by Moments we forgot or left behind
