Go Back

And every time,
I hear the phone chime,
I dream of your voice,
If I had a choice,
I'd go back,
And change the facts,
You'd be here,
Holding me near.
I made a mistake,
And it's making me break.
Finally I realize,
Nothing was ever a lie.
Without you,
Nothing seems true.
I missing you so,
I hope you know,
Nothing feels right,
Without you saying goodnight.
It's hard to go on,
With you gone.
I know I'll be all right,
But for tonight,
I'm going to cry these tears,
Because I'm facing my fears,
Of you no longer being there,
Too show me that you care.